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Fascinating, a superb analysis The New York Times Essential reading The Financial Times Bawdy, turbulent, rife with fiendish beauty The Atlanta Journal-Constitution Rivetingly entertaining The Daily Telegraph Weirdly compelling, reminiscent of Jack Kerouac New Woman Fruity characterizations London Review of Books A hypnotic novel, very clever, very imaginative, a breathtaking attempt to get a handle on the entire human condition The Mail on Sunday Superb The Sunday Times Astonishing, affecting, holds the reader spellbound Publishers Weekly A minor miracle, the way Harrison stitches together the goonish and the gorgeous The London Times Glorious, full of sensual exotica The Observer Tremendous, a catapult of a novel The Kansas Star As thorough an examination of postwar European consciousness as Thomas Mann’s The Magic Mountain was of its era American Library Journal Magnificent The Times Breadth of vision, massive feats of scale and formal ingenuity The Guardian A superb mix of slapstick, surrealism and tragedy The Listener An enthralling novel, written with imaginative verve in language of strength and clarity, recounted with masterly skill The Irish Times Ambitious and fascinating, a very fine writer, exquisite in his descriptive prowess The Irish Sunday Press For verbal opulence and elegance of linguistic design, a wondrous thing The Independent A novel for Everyperson Sunday Business Post A model of judiciousness, densely packed, skillfully blended The New York Times
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Plays
DANTE KAPUTT! TWENTY SIX EFFORTS AT PORNOGRAPHY IN A COTTAGE HOSPITAL WEDDING NIGHT LOVERS SHAKESPEARE FAREWELL MANOEUVRES (with Jeremy Paul) I NEVER KILLED MY GERMAN A SHORT WALK TO THE STARS (with Jeremy Paul) VISITORS (with Jeremy Paul) A NIGHT ON THE TOR A SUFFOLK TRILOGY: 3 PLAYS FOR RADIO WHO'S PLAYING GOD? I KILLED JACQUES BREL FROM THE LION ROCK and THE SEA VOYAGE TRILOGY MR POPE'S TOILET THE WATER CURE NEWTON IN LOVE LAST THOUGHTS UPON ST. PAULES SELF PORTRAIT WITH DOG A WALK IN THE BOIS THE EMPRESS WU, THE CONCUBINE WANG FOR A SON A CALL FROM THE DEAD THE PSYCHIATRIST'S TALE EAST OF THE SUN RICHARD'S FEET HITLER IN THERAPY A COOK'S TOUR OF COMMUNISM BREAKFAST WITH STALIN SCENES FROM A MISUNDERSTANDING BAD BOY MAGUS MIDGET IN A CATSUIT RECITING SPINOZA HEDGEROW SPECIMEN REX & REX I WON'T BITE YOU: AN INTERVIEW WITH THE NOTORIOUS MONSTER, DOROTHEA. FARBER SEVEN FAVORITE MALADIES OF LUDWIG VAN BEETHOVEN
Carey Harrison
Who Was That Lady?
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and coincidences are a product of the author’s mind or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, persons or animals, living or dead, is entirely transcendental.
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ISBN: 061597466X ISBN 13: 978 0615974668
For Carlos
Who was that lady I saw you with last night? That was no lady, that was my wife. —Anon.
In the village of Chelm, which was famously populated by fools, lived Zelig the tailor, a man who listened to travellers’ tales and yearned to live somewhere other than Chelm. One day he decided to journey to the great city of Warsaw, which he had never seen. Along the way night fell, and Zelig lay down under a tree. Before he fell asleep, he wondered: in the morning, how will I remember which way to go in order to reach Warsaw? Removing his shoes, he placed them so that they pointed in the direction he had been taking. During the night a passer-by saw the shoes and picked them up, thinking they had been discarded. When he saw the sleeping man he put them down again. Without meaning to, the passer-by left the shoes pointing back towards Chelm. [Some traditions say that the passer-by was a goblin or malicious spirit, but others maintain that he was an innocent wayfarer.] When Zelig the tailor awoke he put on his shoes and walked off in the direction of his home town, thinking he was still heading for Warsaw. When he reached Chelm, Zelig was greatly impressed to see how much Warsaw resembled his native village. Why, he exclaimed, Warsaw is no bigger than where I come from! It has the same shops and the same streets. It even has a house, a garden, and a wife just like the one I left behind. How little we know, Zelig remarked to himself. When I get home, I shall be sure to tell everyone not to bother to visit the great city of Warsaw. It’s just like Chelm! —Eli Lissman, Chronicles of The Ancients
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LET ME BEGIN BY INTRODUCING MYSELF. My name is Roley Watkins, I’m a psycho