Art Sex MusicFaber & Faber, 4. apr. 2017 - 384 síður A SUNDAY TIMES, TELEGRAPH, ROUGH TRADE, PITCHFORK AND UNCUT MUSIC BOOK OF THE YEAR |
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... felt safe and at peace, was in fact a blanket of weeds and wild flowers that camouflaged the remnants of lost lives and destroyed hopes and dreams. I didn't know it was an old rubbish dump full of debris from the war, heaps of ...
... felt like I was viewing from the outside as I stood back and watched their scenario play itself out. They'd knock on his door, be let in, and when he was out of sight one or two of the girls would go and steal sweets and money from a ...
... felt odd then, and in hindsight is rather suspicious. And maybe my dad was aware of such things, judging by his reaction to an earlier incident. One afternoon I had an accident. I fell off my bike and was knocked out cold. I remember ...
... felt he needed to turn his hand to. There were two metal vices I played with constantly, even stupidly putting my fingers in them and tightening the vice until I couldn't bear it any more, like thumbscrew torture devices. I'd rummage ...
... felt robbed that I wouldn't get my wish. Then, in 1963, President Kennedy was assassinated. I was totally shocked. Scenes like that had never been televised before. * High school was the beginning of a disconnect between me and Les. He ...