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>The ur-architecture is a feminine place, even if built by Master Builders. >It's home. Unless you are a nomad. Do you mind if I lift my eyebrows here, Henry? In my admittedly very empirical observations of the World etc habitation of homes occurs equally as a masculine being. I know, I know, I know, the home is where the hearth is, and the hearth, except in my house, is womanspace, but sometimes I do want to quibble at the immediate rhymings of womb and home. Perhaps David was talking about something rather more unheimlich. It seems to me that of all the arts, the most biddable to Fascism was and is architecture. Followed, I guess, by film. Best Alison