Aren’t a wry neck and a torticollis the same thing? Yes. Here I am trying to recreate the phenomenon where one thing is understood as two things, almost identical, but somehow discrete from one another. The best example of this is how as a teenager I didn’t join the spoken word “misled” and the written word “misled” together. When I read “misled” I thought “my-zelled” and thought it meant, specifically, “confused”. Which is clearly what I was. This issue was genuinely resolved by my purchase for 99p of Celine Dion’s minor hit, “Misled” as a CD single, an enjoyably out-of-character voyage into new jill swing by the Canadian balladeer.