door to door –
knock knocking –
professional doorstep hopping,
hoping that someone might show an interest.
The earth grumbles. Growling. Rising. The city street-lamps flicker up. We're in a field somewhere in London. A pedlar boy awakes lying on the grass, in his hand a firework. How did he get here? To answer that question he must venture back to the very start via the doorsteps of privileged London and the cracks that swallow thousands of young Londoners every year.
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“Grounded in a grimy, desperate urban London, it aims far higher with its symbolic imagery. ”