It's literary Free Jazz, hallucinatory Sci-Fi, a psychosomatic autopsy of the inevitable conclusion of Capitalism, crack addicts and captains of industry both reaching for warmth with equal anathema
I find the acid prose beautiful, and feel like you maybe focused on the honestly pretty basic and accessible descriptions of people (compared to how much time and effort he spends elaborating on locations and circumstances) because they were what you could understand, and thus what you could criticize
Which is the same way that I usually approach actual Free Jazz, which almost invariably comes off as try-hard and boring to me. I quickly find something in it that I can comprehend so I can use that as a basis for comparative criticism
Life is funny
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