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/ 30 January 2004

Day of reckoning looms for German cannibal

A German court was on Friday due to pass its verdict on a self-confessed cannibal who killed and ate a man he claims was a willing victim. Armin Meiwes (42) faces a life sentence if convicted of the murder of the other man, who had responded to his advertisement on the Internet for someone prepared to be consumed.

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/ 30 January 2004

More about sense than cents

Mix economics with Aids and generally my first response is a glazing of eyes, shifting of feet and quick dash to the nearest exit. But a new book makes even financially-challenged individuals like me grasp the concept of budget deficits, gross domestic product and how we can afford to pay for an anti-retroviral treatment plan, writes Nawaal Deane.

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/ 30 January 2004

Living out loud

Another HIV book arrives on my desk to add to the groaning pile of what I call my "HIV/Aids bandwagon" collection. But it was heartening to see the usual pitfalls being avoided in a new book called <i>Long Life</i>, a compilation of stories from 13 HIV-positive women who are refreshingly not just the subjects of an Aids book but also the authors, writes Nawaal Deane.

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/ 30 January 2004

Shooting to kill

There is something perversely appealing about the photograph, the complexity we graft on to that ostensibly simple thing. Since its birth in the 19th century, the photograph has fascinated and perplexed us in equal measures. So much so we now call it art. Which presented a bit of problem to the organisers of the 2004 DaimlerChrysler Art Award, writes Sean O’Toole.

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/ 30 January 2004

Fade to black

It’s hard to believe that one of the best rappers ever to walk the face of the earth, Jay-Z, is leaving the rap game. This is the same game that took him from a street hustler to a rap superstar, writes Brian Letlhabane.

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/ 30 January 2004

Facing the music

A friend called me excitedly. "Guess who I am friends with?" she asked. I wondered about the six billion people on Earth — who could she be referring to? Finally she put an end to my misery: "Mzekezeke". Mzekezeke’s identity is known, but that does not make him less of an enigma, writes Fikile-Ntsikelelo Moya.