Friday, April 29, 2011


Another feeble & tottering tattering roughshod roughhandled remnant of a book cover. Like the old Jack Dulouz of the book, just as old, beaten, frightened, lost, hopeful, gutsy, searching, bleary-eyed, oneiric, subhuman remains of an earlier perfection.

Below, the back cover.
BANTAM BOOKS, Sep 1963.




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