Long-grain pontiff

I'm less than overwhelmed by Michael Bracewell's book England is Mine. I do have to admit, though, that he has a nice turn of phrase -- even if it is in a style that must have landed him in Pseuds Corner:

So pop, despite itself, became arty. English society, high on the new convenience foods, allowed English culture to develop a kind of boil-in-the-bag popism as the successor to the beans on toast of social realism. [80]

[slightly less entertaining on re-reading, when I realise that "boil-in-the-bag popism" probably means music rather than the Bishop of Rome]