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- Published 20051206
- ISBN: 9780733316722
- Extent: 252 pp
- Paperback (234 x 153mm)
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Sylvia Lawson
Sylvia Lawson (1932–2017) wrote essays, critical journalism and fiction. She published widely on film, media and cultural politics, and worked in print and broadcast journalism,...
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