Seven years in the making, this is Anup Singh's dreamy cinematic tone poem (lots of kites and rivers) based on the life and work of acclaimed Indian film-maker Ritwik Ghatak. Adopting a brave, artistic, and not entirely successful motif, Singh follows two symbolic protagonists, male and female, as they re-enact scenes and themes from Ghatak's seemingly sacred canon.

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A mixed bag of late period reissues from the ancestors of S Club

Karaoke homages from punk's fourth division

The Cult of Bill gathers pace, nine years after the rock'n'roll comic's death

Michigan neo-metal marauders who once broke The Beatles' box-office record at Shea Stadium

They headlined the first "Human Be-In" at Golden Gate Park, played Monterey and fired rifles at The Grateful Dead

Dark, melancholic 1974 solo offering from the thinking person's Byrd

First three albums from alt.country pioneers remastered with bonus tracks

Two punk outfits of varying quality anthologised