Emily Hill is a communist who sleeps in Hackney. She edits the Brute, blogs on the arts and writes propaganda for a pittance. In the daylight, she trawls the East End for new things in a pair of dark glasses but in the twilight, she slow dances to techno in custom-made lederhosen and a military hat. She is exceptionally short and eats a lot of apples. If you should spot her please give her a wave. And if you don't you can here - www.myspace.com/gumilev - there's really no escaping her.