Dave Anderson
The good Mister Anderson's art lies deliciously between maths-book doodles, evil Hallmark cards and left-wing newspaper cartoons. His humour is dry and acerbic, his wit sardonic and ironic. Imagine a young, OCD, British, po-mo Larson, his gaze penetrative and revealing, his tongue scathing and sharp, like a Radio 4 comedy presenter contemplating his suicide note. "I read that Australia had the highest concentration of animals that were purposefully out to kill you. I opened my fridge and found a koala injecting my butter with ricin."

Matthew Stone/Futurehindsight
It might seem like a bit of an easy option for Matthew Stone to take snaps of the wunderkind, Hoxtonia nu-ravers. After all, as, in the words of The Times, the "unofficial leader" of the whole Wowow collective, it's pretty much on his doorstep. Stone, however, is a damn fine artist and his photographs are intriguingly powerful, betraying a hidden darkness and complexity to these beloved neonophiles as they lurk and stumble, lost in a dark world closed around them.

Pills, Stills and Bellyaches: 20 Years of Rave
Well, it's official. With all things neoncore and fluoro sweeping their way across the country, nay the world, the rave revival is now formally above ground. The Photographic Youth Music Culture Archive presents this intriguing and entertaining exhibition of rave's two-decade history, showing everything from its 1980's inception to its current reincarnation in deepest neonophied Hoxtonia.