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June 04, 2007


Zack Calhoon

I read it. I'm not sure how I felt about it. I recognize that he has a very distinctive style and found that I couldn't put it down. I kept waiting for the book to culminate to something or for something to happen and it didn't. It was like novelistic "Waiting for Godot" without the vaudeville.

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