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At the End of the World: A Fractal Meta-Loco Narrative in Eb Major

At the End of the World: A Fractal Meta-Loco Narrative in Eb Major

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HumorLiterary Fiction

ISBN13: 9798218255060
Publisher: Lightning Source Inc
Published: Aug 24 2023
Pages: 140
Weight: 0.41
Height: 0.33 Width: 5.50 Depth: 8.50
Language: English
Praise for At the End of the World:

This is intensely good writing, overflowing with raw artistry. - James Howard Kunstler

If Hieronymus Bosch came back to write a novella, it might look like this. - The Phoenix

Hats off - this is fine stuff - just right for our apocalyptic age. I was reminded of early Pynchon in a very good way - it's terrific. All the characters are strong. And such economical writing with constant dashes of rhetorical brilliance. It's never overwritten -- a difficult balance to maintain, impossible for most writers. -- Eumaeus Jones, Ph.D.

A psychedelic and picaresque romp through philosophy, jazz, and a plausible end-of-the-world scenario, this tight novella spins interwoven story-lines, draws you down corkscrewing rabbit holes, lifts you back to open air -- and finally catapults you (along with Dean the saxophone player) into realms strange and alluring.

In a flamboyant yet succinct style recalling the crisp turns of T.C. Boyle, supercharged with a whiff of Vonnegut, and a distant cousin to the crisply exact comic articulation of Flann O'Brien ( - merely comparisons for reader orientation, not claims of literary peerage - ) the reader is in for a high octane and entertaining trip.

Greatly compressed, it packs the punch of an entire novel into the M-80 cylinder of a short novella. For readers lacking time (and that is all of us), this quick in-and-out literary head-trip may be just the thing.

Excerpt:

Brother Mark, standing on the parapet, saw the masses surge up the hill and smash themselves like the sea against the foot of the cliffs. In them he saw, across over a thousand years, the Vikings sacking the rocky outposts of Ireland, greasy and stinking, gorged on meat and the plunder of Irish hamlets.

In their ships huddled captive girls in thrall for the long northern haul across kraken-swirled waters to womanless Iceland.

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