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A playful portrait of Brighton - idiosyncratic glorious problematic city, hedonistic seaside resort, gay mecca, socialist outpost. Part memoir, part psychogeography (whatever that may be), part history, occasionally fiction. George the Fourth, Dusty Springfield, seagulls, Edward Carpenter and my brother Jamie, le Gateau Chocolat, Biba, bungaroosh, heile Selassie and Max Miller, flint penises, Wartz, Elizabeth Robins, Fatboy Slim, Gandhi, Ranji, caroline Lucas, vegan fish and chips…. Essentially it’s a sequence of stories, but at the same time it’s fascinated by the relationship between past and present, of fact and fiction, of the urban landscape and the natural world.
Published by Uniform Books
You can order a copy here.
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