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What was the movement in British literature that accompanied the British New Wave? New Apocalyptics Angry Young Men British Poetry Revival Brutalism

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What was the movement in British literature that accompanied the British New Wave? New Apocalyptics Angry Young Men British Poetry Revival Brutalism

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The movement in British literature that accompanied the British New Wave was the Angry Young Men.

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