"It was good to be gay on Top of the Pops years before it was good to be gay in Parliament, or gay in church, or gay on the rugby pitch. And it's not just gay progress that happens in this way: 24 had a black president before America did. Jane Eyre was a feminist before Germaine Greer was born. A Trip to the Moon put humans on the Moon in 1902. This is why recent debates about the importance of the arts contain, at core, an unhappy error of judgment. In both the arts cuts--29 percent of the Arts Council's funding has now gone--and the presumption that the new, "slimmed down" National Curriculum will "squeeze out" art, drama and music, there lies a subconscious belief that the arts are some kind of . . . social luxury: the national equivalent of buying some overpriced throw pillows and big candle from John Lewis. Policing and defense, of course, remain very much "essentials"--the fridge and duvets in our country's putative semi-detached house. But art--painting, poetry, film, TV, music, books, magazines--is a world that runs constant and parallel to ours, where we imagine different futures--millions of them--and try them out for size. Fantasy characters can kiss, and we, as a nation, can all work out how we feel about it, without having to involve real shy teenage lesbians in awful sweaters, to the benefit of everyone's notion of civility."