THE LOBE
by Lytle Shaw
If you think a blurb is an imploded sonnet, rendered crepe-like and set to the breathless metrics of string theory for the denizens of Flatland, then you will like this book. Still guessing? That’s the point: no graphs. When Phil Rizzuto takes on Henry James because of the "stickler logic" of his "Dude Looks Like The Portrait of a Lady" and O’Hara wrestles with the boys from Korn, you have a right to be scared, very scared.
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