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The most significant element in all the society comedies for Carpenter was the mental vigour of the hero, he was a happy, particularly sensitive and inventive young man. As young men go, perhaps, he was also an idealist, and the influence of the mental reality he shared with his wife must have had a beneficial effect on his character.  Nevertheless, he also had good democratic taste in the choice of his heroines. Lady Windermere, with her weakness and her love for money, was an interesting case of the pleasure men feel in allowing women to indulge in a dangerous but man-in-love world. But there are also three women, who do not begin as ladies, but grow into recognition: the two Wix and Tyndall, and finally Mrs Erlynne. In all these cases it is men who come from a world of experience and know what they want, men who defy convention, such as Lord Augustus in Lady Windermere's Fan, and men who are deeply concerned about another man and the morality of his conduct towards a woman, as Brian Howard is.
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A little later, when the 50,000 copies of SIA were sold out, I received a telegram from the Secretary of the TUC and his assistants asking me to supply them with another 20,000 copies. So I am still in the business. (a.s.a.) We have added to SIA since 1984, in the Russian edition, part three of ``The Anarchists and the Spanish Civil War'' by Elisar Borochov and Isaac Novetsky, but it was published only in the 1989, after the present editors of SIA had been in touch with me for a few years. (a.s.a.)
There was three sons of a friend of a friend. They stood in the Ritzy, a dismal venue behind the main square. There was a club called The Dipsy, on a long narrow alley off St James Street, but this was open until 3am (roughly) and played music too loud for comfort. Here, life was different. There was a club called The Vault, a crossroads of bars and clubs that played music in the classic style, loud, dark, crowded, that you could dance in. There was the Electric, playing pub rock, and the Buzzcocks played there, their lights dimmed, playing as loud as they possibly could. And there was the Ritzy, a stand-up along that played loud, epic rock. I went every day, for months, it became like an addiction.