25 February 2002

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Cover story

The unusual suspects

Rupert Murdoch, Bernie Ecclestone, the Hindujas, Berlusconi, and now Lakshmi Mittal: can these really be the right friends for a Labour leader?

Features

The odd couple enrage the left

Blair's alliance with the Italian premier Berlusconi has led to calls for new Labour's expulsion from the ranks of European socialists. John Lloyd reports

Elections, spies and videotape

They met at the RAC Club in London. They plotted to kill Robert Mugabe. Or did they? Lindsey Hilsum on a strange encounter

For a proper public service, try Murdoch

The BBC has abandoned any pretensions to quality, putting out trash when commercial channels schedule good programmes

Future looks good with 2020 vision

Forget about sleaze and spin, the proposals of the new energy report could change the world we live in for ever. Geoffrey Lean is happier than he expected

Appreciation: Donald Gould

The New Statesman's first medical correspondent

The masters of misinformation

Behind the Jo Moore affair lies a spin machine that has corrupted the senior civil service itself, report Nicholas Jones and Stuart Weir

Ulster lives out its Groundhog Day

Sectarian divisions are more deeply felt among Belfast's young people than among any other age group, as Johann Hari found when he talked to them

To save half a million children is a privilege

When Britain watched Africans die of a deliberately created famine in 1968, Frederick Forsythand others got angry

Essay

The New Statesman Essay - Nothing left to belong to

"Know thyself," said Socrates. In today's world, how can we?

Culture

Licensed to print money

Fifty years ago, Ian Fleming sat down to write the first Bond book. Since then, 007 has become a global brand, but also a grotesque parody of the novels

Crazy for you

Psychosis - Roy Porter welcomes the demise of the mad genius

Pope of pop

Art - Holly Johnson on the unearthly powers of the man in the silver wig

Asset management

Fashion - Malcolm Clark on why no self-respecting man would be seen dead wearing a skirt

Lear jet

Theatre - Katherine Duncan-Jones on a fast-moving production with a few too many gizmos

Doing us justice

Television - Andrew Billen finds a new ITV drama not guilty on many counts

Books

In the men's room

Woman of Today: An Autobiography Sue MacGregor Headline, 342pp, £20 ISBN 074724989X

Model behaviour

White Mice Nicholas Blincoe Sceptre, 245pp, £10.99 ISBN 0340750464

Fiction of the week

The Hunters Claire Messud Picador, 181pp, £12.99 ISBN 0099422697

Ducking 'n' diving

Dead Men's Wages: the secrets of a London conman and his family Lilian Pizzichini Picador, 267pp, £15.99 ISBN 0330484451

Paperback reader

The Dying Animal Philip Roth Vintage, 176pp, £6.99 ISBN 0099422697

Tragic realism

Robert D Kaplan's books may be out of print in Britain, but he is emerging as one of the most influential commentators on the new world order. By Parag Khanna

Andrew Stephen

President Cheney?

Get ready for President Cheney

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David Cameron

Tory foes

If Dave doesn’t win, it’s open season

James Macintyre

Lib Dem dilemma

The Lib Dem dilemma

Film review

Sons of Cuba

Sons of Cuba (PG)

Television

Fat Man in a White Hat

Fat Man in a White Hat

John Gray

Anarchism's failure

The World That Never Was: a True Story of Dreamers, Schemers, Anarchists and Secret Agents

Gaby Hinsliff

Bulger killers were damaged, not evil

Bulger killers were damaged, not evil

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