But, alas, this is merely the surface.Įach time I read this book, I comprehend more clearly how the words on every page have sharp razor-like edges that cut into the heart of the narrator. The need the Bolivian Marching Powder.” Quote from the opening scene of this 1984 Jay McInerney novel told in cool, hip, drug-hyped second person. There are holes in their boots and they are hungry. They are tired and muddy from their long march through the night. “Your brain at this moment is composed of brigades of tiny Bolivian soldiers.
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