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The East End's always good - Start off from Liverpool Street, heading down to Brick Lane, with a couple of detours onto the Ripper Trail. Basically, do the walk recommended in Lights Out For The Territory by Iain Sinclair, and do be sure to take in the City, all those fucked-up erections round Leadenhall Street, plus the Hawksmoor churches, the absurd police checkpoints... It sounds like something out of a William Burroughs novel, but it's honestly like that, it's very genuinely strange. Finishing up round the Blind Beggar pub in Whitechapel, which, if it's still open, would be an excellent place for a Barbelith meet, if anyone's interested.
And anyone who hasn't read Lights Out For The Territory isn't exactly living in London, you're just living on the tube map, it's as simple as that. Yer bastards. |
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