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The end of Textbooks
Things which don't go away
Ace Combat: Joint Assault
Sitting Room Teaser
Give Peace a Chance
Happy Mondays-Call The Cops
Happy Mondays-Call The Cops

By Jason Keller For anybody cultish about director -Michael Winterbottom’s 24 Hour Party People, this makes a great companion piece. The Happy Mondays bring Madchester to America (and Toronto) in 1990, the year they released their career-defining Pills ’N’ Thrills And Bellyaches. Actually, if you watch closely, Tony Wilson and Keith Allen briefly appear, looking suitably anguished. Considering the band’s legendary debauchery, this DVD is pretty G-rated. It’s mostly ecstasy-fuelled performance footage, in which Shaun Ryder’s goofy grin and baggy, vacant eyes tells us everything about their substance-abuse exploits. In retrospect, the Mondays’ appeal is confusing. Ryder is absolutely tuneless live; the group is sloppy at the best of times; Bez (dance motivator/drug provider) remains an anomaly; and it’s unclear how Rowetta could stand being in the same room as these thugs. A total disaster as a group, though certainly never dull.

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by Jack Freeman

As four months of travel in India is coming to an end I am finding
it continually confusing that many of the cultural atrocities that
come with this society of 1 billion strong are deemed "interesting"
and "profound".

Sitting in social circles from hostel to hostel, I have met forceful disagreement with my criticisms of the oppressive nature of India's cast system and their large Islamic community. The smug, "oh, you just don't get it" attitude you receive for owning such opinions is both condescending and misguided.

This is an enraging example of the pseudo, naive belief that this "exotic"society is unintelligible to (most of) us westerners. In this beautiful, richly diverse and all round fun country where, by the same token, you will be greeted by zero empathy of female lib, homosexual equality or my own personal faithlessness, I wish that travelers would not deny their education and morals on arrival. Is it not possible to balance both romance and a sense of rationality?