Eva Rhodes and Yoko Ono: one of the most violent movies ever

I was flicking through the news pages of one of the broadsheets last week when a photograph of a young woman caught my eye.  It was in black and white, and seemed to have been taken some time in the 1960s.  Slender, attractive, long flowing hair: she looked like a model or an aspiring singer on her way to a party down the King's Road.  She als...

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