In the beginning there was the word, and the word gave voice, and the voice is now calling, and it says 'Chutney'.  
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the voice of chutney

A damned collection of muddy egos, bog artists, clear sighted seers, witches, clipped poets and wrestlers of the dark imagination set up camp on the green to make available their rotten wares and present their revolting persons for public consumption.


This year we shall again congregate on Camberwell Green, on the last day of Camberwell's Arts Festival, to explore the wild and varied appeal and repulsion of cults, and to temporarily turn the Green into Camp Chutney.