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Cover star: Angela Lindvall.

Fairground fun gets analysed; keith haring gets his sguiggle on; brown babie$ keep it gutter; diesel puts the kick back in to accessories; transform your living room with design mart; graphic art with pet shop boys; glow sticks to the ready, neu rave goes hardcore with crystal castles, germlin, dj scotch egg and more; umbro takes a trip to Brazil; sigur ros go back to their roots; cyberdog introduces you to the future; methodist centre bang the drums; RIP dj screw; fashion east celebrates six years; jackson and his computer band propels you skywards; these new puritans make music for clever clogs; motorola’s new status phone; go big with wendy bevan; andy milonakis shows size doesn’t matter; vogue ball makes us throw shapes; Y-3 bless Selfridges; jane & jeremy pucker up; dave denis pumps up streetwear; mika makes you smile; chanel go to the toy shop; kenzo have a makeover; ping pong bitches don’t wanna be sexy; tie dye makes a comeback; dark denim becomes your winter wardrobe staple; there’s a retail haven in pop shop; eagles fly at armani; danny sangra scrawls all over everything; leopards leap for fashion; dance gets a new look courtesy of ellen allien; magazines go mega; make connections with le book and hot club de paris get all steamy under the collar… Features get ready for this!... As his exclusive Happiness shoot with Nick Knight proves, Gareth Pugh is a true original. He talks to i-D about his inspirations from hometown Sunderland, nearly electrocuting his models and making poodles out of condoms. Text Ben Reardon Photography Nick Knight Concept Gareth Pugh Styling Nicola Formichetti Everything you need to know about how to be happy While our search for happiness has never been so prominent, our unhappiness is becoming a nationwide epidemic. We look at what happiness is, the current theories on happiness and how to get it. Text Rachel Newsome We’re here, we’re queer part 1: the aesthetic of AIDS It’s 25 years since AIDS first entered our consciousness. We discuss the first generation of gay men growing up in its shadow and how that four letter word became a symbol of pride from New York to Tokyo. Text Mark Jacobs Photography Jesse Chehak, Leo Herrera and Dean Sameshima We’ll succeed, our time has come An image-maker of our times, Ryan McGinley’s photographs are about friendship – the up close and personal kind. We sent one of his oldest friends for a confessional, in preparation for his show in London and Paris. You’ve come a long way, baby. Text Amy Kellner Photography Ryan McGinley We’re here, we’re queer part 2: carry on cruising Despite the tabs’ mock-shock at George Michael on Hampstead Heath, gay culture is queerer and here-er than ever before. i-D discusses modern meanings of gay – looking in dark rooms in London, Berlin and Amsterdam. Text Paul Flynn Photography Benjamin Alexander Huseby, Chidi Achara, Vivianne Sassen, Kate Garner, Heinz Peter Knes fashion Happiness is two kinds of ice cream. knowing a secret. climbing a tree. Photography Richard Bush Styling Sarah Richardson Happiness is finding a pencil. pizza with sausage. telling the time. Photography Roger Deckker Styling Erika Kurihara Happiness is coming home again. Photography Cedric Buchet Styling Jane How Happiness is being alone every now and then. Photography Donald Christie Styling Nick Griffiths Upset the rhythm party hard; the wheels go round at the roller disco; rubulad overtake a Brooklyn warehouse; tupac’s legacy lives on in celluloid; Pedro Almodovar comes back in style with volver; Notting Hill Carnival is explored in sequins, soca and sweat; Idlewild is the outkast opus; takashi homma’s two favourite things – Tokyo and his daughter; clubbing gets an annual in lastnightsparty; S3 is for stylish geeks; cassie is the sound of now; christina aguilera maxes out; toby ziegler makes art out of pineapples and that’s just the beginning of the end….. i-Con Jake Shears takes us into his world.

Ricky:
Why, why, why

Christina:
Oh ooh ohh

Ricky:
There you are, in a darkened room
And you're all alone, looking out the window
Your heart is cold and lost the will to love
Like a broken arrow
Here I stand in the shadows

Christina:
In the shadows

Ricky:
Come to come, come to me

Both:
Can't you see that

Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
My body's longing to hold you
So bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
And I've been waiting for you all of my life (ohh)
Nobody wants to be lonely
So why (why), why don't you let me love you

Why (ooh ohh yeah), why (oh why), why

Christina:
Ooh ooh, yeah
Can you hear my voice, do you hear my song
It's a seranade, so your heart can find me, ohh
And suddenly you're flying down the stairs
Into my arms, baby, ohh

Ricky:
Before I start going crazy

Christina:
Going crazy, ohh

Ricky:
Run to me

Christina:
Run to me

Both:
Cause I'm dying...

Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry (don't wanna cry)
My body's longing to hold you (I'm longing to hold you)
So bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
And I've been waiting for you all of my life (ohh)
Nobody wants to be lonely
So why

Christina:
Why, why don't you let me love you

Ricky:
I wanna feel you need me

Christina:
Feel you need me

Ricky:
Just like the air you're breathing

Christina:
Breathing, I need you here in my life

Both:
Don't walk away, don't walk away
Don't walk alway, don't walk away
No, no, no, no...

Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry...yeah yeah

Nobody wants to be lonely (yeah ohh ooh)
Nobody wants to cry (nobody wants to cry)
My body's longing to hold you (is longing to hold you)
So bad it hurts inside (hurts inside)
Time is precious and it's slipping away
And I've been waiting for you all of my life (ohh)
Nobody wants to be lonely
So why (why), why don't you let me love you
Let me love you...

Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry (nobody wants to cry...)
My body's longing to hold you (I'm longing to hold you)
So bad it hurts inside (so hurt inside)
Time is precious and it's slipping away
And I've been waiting for you all of my life
Nobody wants to be lonely
So why (why), why don't you let me love you

Why (why), let me love you
Why don't you let me love you
Why, love you, let me love you

Why (why)