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As the Tyrannic Wars sweep across the face of the Eastern Fringe, Cain and Jurgen find themselves on the jungle moon of a gas giant, fighting off a splinter fleet. The world is uninhabited, but must be protected to prevent the tyranid advance threatening several nearby systems. The situation goes from bad to worse when Cain and the Catachans run into a force of insidious xenos, and the two factions are thrown into a temporary alliance purely to survive.

The Howling Banshees of Biel-Tan wage war in the depths of a Chaos-tainted craftworld. Blood Runs. Anger Rises. Death Wakes. War Calls. And failure is unthinkable....

This collection of inner-city....

No, it's not an opera composed entirely of ticking....

Meet the women of Older Women's Co-Housing (OWCH), who fought for 20 years to move in together and make history.

Take a trip around 1930s America....

A cinematic celebration of misery and woe....

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Welcome to Time Out's round-up of the hottest happenings over the next seven days.

Our intrepid editors shed light on the weird and wonderful trends sweeping this planet we call home. This month: 24-hour cities and trends in nightlife....

This month we're leaving behind the woes of a turbulent 2016, and looking forward to 2017's blockbuster cultural openings, including Abu Dhabi's floating museum city in the sea.

Our intrepid editors shed light on the weird and wonderful trends sweeping this planet we call home. This month: food....

This month we look at how tech is revolutionising the way we make new connections. But we also consider how, sometimes, one is the perfect number.

This month, we're saluting public art — particularly the interactive, Instagrammable kind that brightens our streets (and our news feeds).

There's a growing global movement to improve our cities. This month, we've cherry-picked some great initiatives to inspire you.

I wish I could get through into looking-glass house,’ Alice said. ’Let’s pretend that the glass has gone soft and . . . Why, I do believe it has! It’s turning into a kind of cloud!’ A moment later Alice is inside the looking-glass world. There she finds herself part of a great game of chess, travelling through forests and jumping across brooks. The chess pieces talk and argue with her, give orders and repeat poems . . .It is the strangest dream that anyone ever had...