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What Thompson actually finds, however, is people leaning on one another in the face of tyranny, inequality and cultural marginalisation, drawing their strength from communities, collectives, cells and tribes. While Thompson doesn’t exactly miss this point, he tends not to afford it much merit, either, regularly disregarding the evidence of his experience or else shoehorning it into the contours of his theme.