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The legacy of the British Broadcasting Corporation as laudable custodian of culture is something of a poisoned chalice. Ever financially accountable to its board of governors, and – by extension of its reliance on a mandatory license fee – the public purse, its historic policy of erasing tapes of significance in a bid to balance

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