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News
Actually, it seems kinda quiet in the Travis camp right now, so catch up on your reading.

The General Public's brush with Ecstasy
Also known as My Travis Conversion. :)

Articles
Uyen displays her CV for all and sundry to see. Options open for alternative job in desktop publishing. East Coast, USA preferable. (Agreeable to transatlantic travel.) References available upon request.

Lyrics
Disrupt the listening pleasure of fellow concert goers by memorising both album and b-side lyrics in advance. After all, I'm sure people paid ten quid to hear you sing "All I Wanna Do Is Rock" and "Driftwood."

Photos
Joining those gorgeous shots from Edinburgh are some from California-area shows.

Discography
A guide to what every completist/psychotic Travis fan should have (we should know). Store references not included (though catalogue numbers might help).

Reviews
Not our favorite section, but professional journalists give their tuppence worth in a publication with a monetary value of £1.05 / 90p / £2.40 (will vary with market rates) and a spiritual value that's entirely up to you.

Quotables
Fran proudly displays his gleaming motor mouth up and down the gravel road.

Links
We can't cover everything, so check out these other Travis resources on the Web.

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Updates
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