There’s this photo
      that’s been doing the rounds in media circles for years now. It’s a
      photo of Debbie McGee,  relatively attractive young wife of conjuring
      abomination Paul Daniels. Specifially, it’s a photograph – a Polaroid
      photograph – of McGee engaging in a certain explicit sex act.  But, hey
      – don’t you worry none about old man Daniels. He recently addressed
      the matter of the photograph, and reveals in his new autobiography (in
      which he also claims to have slept with around 300 women – maybe he
      really does have magic powers…) that the Polaroid was a “fake”,
      mocked up by a “friend” of his on a “computer”. But of course! And
      disgraced Labour MP Ron Davis really was “going to dinner” with that
      “guy” he met in the “park”!
 relatively attractive young wife of conjuring
      abomination Paul Daniels. Specifially, it’s a photograph – a Polaroid
      photograph – of McGee engaging in a certain explicit sex act.  But, hey
      – don’t you worry none about old man Daniels. He recently addressed
      the matter of the photograph, and reveals in his new autobiography (in
      which he also claims to have slept with around 300 women – maybe he
      really does have magic powers…) that the Polaroid was a “fake”,
      mocked up by a “friend” of his on a “computer”. But of course! And
      disgraced Labour MP Ron Davis really was “going to dinner” with that
      “guy” he met in the “park”!
      Aside from
      involving conjuring abomination Paul Daniels, and his relatively
      attractive young wife (and, indeed, former glamorous assistant) Debbie
      McGee, this tale of alleged computer trickery has little to do with
      “real” magic. However, it does underline the technological progress
      that has rendered Daniels and his like all but obsolete. His primetime
      BBC1 show was axed years ago, leaving him to eke out a living doing summer
      seasons at Blackpool. Simply put, Daniels’ brand of magic was no longer
      relevant to television audiences. Who wants to see another variation on
      the girl getting cut in half thing, when Jurassic Park has computer
      generated dinosaurs eating people? As that faked Polaroid proves, the real
      magic of the modern age is computer technology. And the astonishing amount
      of free porn there is available over the Internet.
      
      
       Another part of the
      problem is that everyone knows how the tricks are done these days.
      Audiences aren’t as naïve as they once were. Penn And Teller, and
      assorted other magic-blowers (not to be confused with Debbie McGee –
      another sort of “blower” altogether) have revealed the secrets behind
      history’s greatest illusions, and most of the time they turned out to be
      far less clever than people assumed. Indeed, during David Copperfield’s
      (most famous illusion; making the Statue Of Liberty “vanish” – at
      night, naturally) much-publicised early 90s world tour, the posters teased
      audiences with promises that the crow-like magician would really “fly”
      around the theatre. Audiences were left feeling cheated when Copperfield
      took to the air on barely-disguised wires. You see, people have got wise
      to the tricks. Modern audiences are looking for wires, and most of the
      time they’re finding them.
Another part of the
      problem is that everyone knows how the tricks are done these days.
      Audiences aren’t as naïve as they once were. Penn And Teller, and
      assorted other magic-blowers (not to be confused with Debbie McGee –
      another sort of “blower” altogether) have revealed the secrets behind
      history’s greatest illusions, and most of the time they turned out to be
      far less clever than people assumed. Indeed, during David Copperfield’s
      (most famous illusion; making the Statue Of Liberty “vanish” – at
      night, naturally) much-publicised early 90s world tour, the posters teased
      audiences with promises that the crow-like magician would really “fly”
      around the theatre. Audiences were left feeling cheated when Copperfield
      took to the air on barely-disguised wires. You see, people have got wise
      to the tricks. Modern audiences are looking for wires, and most of the
      time they’re finding them.
      
      
      The girl being cut in
      half? She just hides in that curiously over-sized compartment at the
      bottom of the box. The girl who disappears from one box, only to appear in
      another? There are two identically-dressed girls. Even contemporary
      illusionists, like America’s well-respected “street magician” David
      Blane, have been the victim of trick-busting. Blane’s infamous
      levitating routine, which so teased viewers of his TV special, has been
      revealed to be no more clever than standing on tip-toe with one foot,
      while the other foot was raised a few inches off the ground.
      
      
      You have to speculate
      why anyone would want to become a stage magician anyway. Is it to bed 300
      women in spite of your hideous appearance? Is it to cover up an otherwise
      deficient personality? One need only bear witness to the Masonic levels of
      secrecy that surrounds The Magic Circle to realise that these people are a
      bit “off”. Indeed, we went to school with one pale loner, and Magic
      Circle member, who’d wander the school corridors in silence until
      beckoned across by thugs, and threatened with a beating lest he sate their
      irrational rages with an impromptu conjuring trick. You know; like a
      fashionably-dressed time traveller might be elevated to god-hood by a
      tribe of cavemen impressed by his Nike training pumps. 
      
      
      Magic is unlikely ever
      to make a prime-time resurgence on TV. Magicians will still be in demand
      on the live circuit, where can be satisfied that they’re not being
      fooled by the usual camera tricks, but these days it’ll take more than
      pulling doves out of your arse to convince people to give magic a chance.
      Also, there’s probably a place for children’s entertainers still. Kids
      never get bored of that thing where they put a spotted hanky inside a bag,
      and then turn the bag inside out, and the hanky is gone, but the spots are
      now on the lining of the bag, or the trick where you get a rabbit, and
      wrap the rabbit’s head in a hanky, and then squash it under your foot
      until the rabbit bursts. Oh. Oh wait a second… that’s just something
      we do to impress country girls.