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Back in the early 1980s, when I was at university engrossed in Shakespeare and romantic poetry, the cultural highlight of my week was a TV comedy show called ‘The Young Ones’, about a group of hapless students sharing a filthy and dilapidated house.
It showcased rising stars of alternative British comedy such as Adrian Edmonson playing the deranged punk, Vyvyan Basterd, and Nigel Planer as my personal favourite, Neil, the mournful drippy hippy who lived on lentil stew and took a degree in Peace Studies.
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