A rubbish heap in which a Ukrainian nuclear fireman finds romance with Willie Nelson.
If tears could build a stairway / And memories a lane, / We’d walk right up to heaven / And bring you home again.
Cranking it up along the River Lea.
Another abundance of redundance. Featuring Russian, German and Italian puppetry, organ-grinding, and other nonsense.
More inanity from the Hackney organity.