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

Quirky duo display backbone on 10th studio album

Dark, ambitious second album from fast-rising Derby producer

Hilarious US left-field comedian

Diverse, patchy covers album from Greg Dulli

Magnificently barmy indie-opera from NY's squabbling Friedbergers

Sophomore effort from Devon's teenage would-be-soul empress