Another of those books I've read but have no memory of. I have a theory that books live by sucking memory out of people and storing it in themselves, so we don't have to remember anything. They're like memory vampires. Actually, I think that's Marshall McLuhan's theory. Or possibly Plato's. I can't remember.

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Left in the toilets at an American folk gig. (American Pastoral, geddit?).