Reviews

The title translates as "I remember" in dialect, but Fellini's visionary 1973 work (an Oscar winner) wasn't the rosy nostalgia about childhood he'd originally planned. His unique, untethered imagination bleeds into every frame of these '30s-set seaside snapshots, with—of course—sex and religion figuring prominently. Warring parents, twisted priests, Fascists, fantasy, farce and melancholy. As they say, very Fellini.

How Leicester's favourite freaks became the darlings of the London underground

Best-forgotten '74 solo album from Doors keyboardist

Innocent nostalgia-fest; highly-charged

Thrillingly antagonistic rock'n'roll. From Leicester

West African guitar legend delivers laid-back, melodic gem

Former Replacement's tired of waiting

North Carolina songstress' second LP

San Franciscan weds sombre songcraft to grooves and glitches

Long-lost Yorkshiremen's rousing return