Literature: Harold Pinter
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On the eve of the National Theatre's revival of his play Betrayal, Harold Pinter makes a rare public appearance to read passages from his new book Various Voices. Alongside poems, short stories and human-rights appeals on behalf of Kurdistan and Nicaragua, savour lyrical cricketing paeans to Len Hutton and Somerset fast-bowler Arthur Wellard.
Lyttelton, National Theatre, South Bank SE1 (0171-452 3000) Mon, 6pm. "Various Voices: Prose, Poetry and Politics 1948-1998" is published by Faber at pounds 16.99
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