1. We need a laugh
 Imagine a world where we  weren’t blessed with the gift that is Elías García Martínez’s  fresco ‘Ecce Homo’, or more specifically: the botched restoration  attempt made by 81-year-old Cecilia Giménez who so fabulously failed  to recreate the divine glory of Christ; and instead painted my  favourite ever portrait of a gibbon.  Or imagine if you had never experienced the rare whole-body cringe  induced by John  Travlota butchering the name Idina Menzel so spectacularly at the 2014 Oscars that he nervously yabbered “the  wickedly talented-” (squint at autocue, think i’ve got it)  “-Adele Dazim!” (sigh of relief, nailed it). What about Gary  Lineker famously fouling himself - a pun I’m disgustingly happy with - during a 1990 World Cup match  against Ireland? What about that amazing clip of Guy  Goma getting interviewed on BBC News - who’d turned up to interview for a job as a ‘data support  cleanser’ and was accidentally wheeled out as an expert in the  Apple Vs. Apple Computer legal dispute? Chef’s kiss. Gemma Collins  falling over on Dancing on Ice? Or Gemma Collins falling over at The  Radio1 Teen Awards? Or Gemma Collins falling over on Celebrity Big  Brother? What I’m saying is mistakes can unite us, for one fleeting  moment, in a shared sense of genuine joy.
2. We need training  grounds
 Think of some of the greatest  TV shows such as Seinfeld, Friends, Parks & Rec, Money Heist,  Schitts Creek, The OA and even the hallowed Game of Thrones. All of  these were almost cancelled early in their runs due to low viewing  figures. And yet, eventually, they each found their footing, and now  hold their places in the ‘top’ lists of most TV nerds (as one,  I’m allowed to say that). However, these days new shows are  increasingly being cancelled after their first or second season due  to poor performance. Channels and SVODs are less and less likely to  give new work the platform to develop storylines, characters and arcs  that will eventually speak to a growing audience. But shows need time  to develop, to experiment, to find their shape - and I don’t just  mean TV shows. Comedy shows, fringe theatre and, yes, immersive  experiences all need to respond to audiences to evolve. No stand-up  special is going to be perfect when first performed, no musical is  going to be great without previews and no immersive chocolate factory  tour is going to work without test audiences.
 And training grounds are  vanishing. The Edinburgh Fringe is prohibitively expensive, artists  can no longer really ‘experiment’ at the festival - the cost is  so astronomical that performers need to ensure a solid show that  draws in solid audiences or they’re financially screwed - and  usually even the smash hit shows fail to cover the soaring costs. In  2012, Vault Festival was launched in the tunnels beneath London’s  Waterloo Station and was immediately seen as a younger, scrappier  sibling to Edinburgh. Late-night comedy, sticky plastic pint cups and  a smelly railway arch?! It was like being in Auld Reekie but without  the expensive train journey, extortionate accommodation and (sadly)  bagpipes. Just 2 months ago however, Vault Festival announced its  closure after failing to secure funding to launch in a new venue.  Waterloo station needs to make way for more public toilets, more M&S  Simply Foods and, of course, more Prets. It’s startlingly similar  to those who remember SHUNT’s closure at London Bridge Station over  a decade earlier, and ultimately it’s incredibly sad. These places  to experiment and grow have fostered some amazing talents: from Liz  Kingsman and her brilliant and globally loved ‘One Woman Show’,  David Rosenberg, stand-ups like Joe Lycett and playwrights like  Joseph Charlton; whose play 'Anna X' graduated from Vault Fest to the  West End where it starred The Crown’s Emma Corrin.
 If we start to jettison stuff  in its larval stage because it’s ‘a bit messy’ then the stuff  in question will never graduate to a polished state that people can  enjoy. I’m not saying Alicia Keys - more than 25 years into her  career - needs this training ground, but if we start to doctor the  imperfect then we’re going to see less and less of it. And if we  see less of it, we’re going to become impatient with the imperfect  stuff.
3. We can break the mould
 November 9th, 1989. East  German politician Günter Schabowski (imagine a 1980s step dad who’s  also a headteacher), accidentally announced that the restrictions on  travel to West Germany were to be removed. The government had in fact  discussed this, but not decided to do it at all, and Schabowski -  reading a hand scrawled note on a scrap of paper in a pile of many -  appeared aware of his mistake as soon as he’d made it. But the  damage was done: huge crowds of people converged on border gates  demanding to be allowed to cross. The Border Guards, having received  no orders about it, at first attempted to refuse, but eventually the  pressure grew too strong and a couple of officers ordered the gates  opened. The flood of people was unstoppable, and by the time people  started to go home, some were already breaking bits off the wall and  pulling down some of the barriers. This little accident was the  catalyst for the opening of the border between East and West Germany,  and a few months later, the official destruction of the wall itself.  Pretty epic accident.
 Long live mistakes, they’re  not always bad, and if we airbrush them out of culture we’re going  to start freaking out when we make them in our own lives. Mistakes  can inspire us, maybe even unite us, and if they don’t manage to do  either, at least they can make us laugh along the way (I refer you  once again to this photo).