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<title>A Confederate General From Big Sur, Dreaming of Babylon, and the Hawkline Monster</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/a_confederate_general_from_big_sur_dreaming_of_babylon_and_the_hawkline_monster.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/a_confederate_general_from_big_sur_dreaming_of_babylon_and_the_hawkline_monster_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="A Confederate General From Big Sur, Dreaming of Babylon, and the Hawkline Monster" alt ="A Confederate General From Big Sur, Dreaming of Babylon, and the Hawkline Monster"/></a><br//><p>Richard Brautigan was the author of ten novels, including a contemporary classic, Trout Fishing in America, nine volumes of poetry, and a collection of stories.Here are three Brautigan novels&#8212;A Confederate General from Big Sur, Dreaming of Babylon and The Hawkline Monster&#8212;reissued in a one-volume omnibus edition.]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal">June 30th, June 30th is the most intimate book Richard Brautigan
has ever written. It is about his first trip to Japan in the spring of 1976 and
explores with wit and compassion the day-to-day realities of the human heart. This
book of poetry is also a unique look at Japan as seen through the eyes of one
of America’s most popular poets. 

<p class="MsoNormal">“What can I say? It is your work that has touched me the
most deeply, the least mannered and most exact in its insistent nakedness. It
is not a succession of lyrics but finally ONE BOOK. A long poem that offers us
its fragments. It is saturated with the ‘otherness’ we know to be our most
honest state and the true state of poetry. It offers itself in perhaps the
unconscious but ancient fabled form of the voyage. It is about the stately
courage and loneliness of this voyage into a strange land which is both Japan
and the true self of the poet, where there are no barriers to admitting and singing
all. It is about love and exhaustion and permanent transition, so fatal that it
is beyond the poet’s comprehension. I love the book because it is a true song, owning
no auspices other than its own; owning the purity we think we aim at on this
bloody journey.”

<p class="MsoNormal">—Jim Harrison,<br>
author of <i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal">Wolf <br>
and <i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal">Farmer

<p class="MsoNormal">Richard Brautigan’s latest book is <i style="mso-bidi-font-style:
normal">Dreaming of Babylon: A Private Eye Novel 1942. Richard Brautigan’s
other books of poetry include <i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal">The Pill
Versus the Springhill Mine Disaster, <i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal">Rommel
Drives On Deep into Egypt, and <i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal">Loading
Mercury with a Pitchfork. 

<p class="MsoNormal">Richard Brautigan divides his life between San Francisco,
Montana, and Tokyo.

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<title>Lay the Marble Tea</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/lay_the_marble_tea.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/lay_the_marble_tea_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Lay the Marble Tea" alt ="Lay the Marble Tea"/></a><br//><div><span style="orphans: 2; widows: 2;">First published in 1959, Lay the Marble Tea, a collection of twenty-four poems, was Brautigan's first published collection of poetry; his third poetry book publication.</span><br style="orphans: 2; widows: 2;"><br style="orphans: 2; widows: 2;"><span style="orphans: 2; widows: 2;">Where most of Brautigan's later poetry was written in the first person, this collection offered a variety of historical and literary narrators. These poems, as did most of his subsequent work, blurred the boundaries between poetry and prose.</span></div>]]></description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 1977 15:35:43 +0300</pubDate>
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<title>The Hawkline Monster: A Gothic Western</title>
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<title>Dreaming of Babylon</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/dreaming_of_babylon.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/dreaming_of_babylon_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Dreaming of Babylon" alt ="Dreaming of Babylon"/></a><br//><div><h3>About the Author</h3>Richard Brautigan's comic genius and countercultural vision of American life made him a literary idol of the 1960s and 1970s. His books became required reading for the beat generation, and Trout Fishing in America sold more than two million copies throughout the world. </div>]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/loading_mercury_with_a_pitchfork.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/loading_mercury_with_a_pitchfork_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Loading Mercury With a Pitchfork" alt ="Loading Mercury With a Pitchfork"/></a><br//><div><p class="description"><div class="citation" style="font-size: 12px; font-family: arial, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; ">Anonymous. "Brautigan, Richard." Kirkus Reviews 15 March 1976: 355.</div><div class="abstract" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; "><blockquote class="quotation" style="font-size: 10px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 20px; ">Brautigan-the-poet is at it again (The Pill versus The Springhill Mine Disaster, Rommel Drives On Deep into Egypt), and this fey little volume, with its modest startles, immortalized yawns, and affected yet likable artlessness, should reopen the languid debate over whether what he's writing is American haiku or surrealist Rod McKuen. Let's say a little of both. Brautigan has by now so thoroughly exercised what he calls the "invisible muscle" of daydream that he can conjure up his trademark lines ("a penny smooth as a star") and similes ("great huge snowflakes like millions/ of transparent washing machines") with a felicity bordering the facile. His inspiration is exceedingly short-winded, and the great majority of these poems are little more than five or six lines, sometimes less; many consist of one wee brainstorm image around which a minimum of grammatical trimming droops like whilted parsley. It's enough to aggravate any "serious" poet who struggles much harder for a far meagerer living; but for the reader Brautigan has his slight charm, his evocation of bemused mood, which occasionally shafts deeper. These poemlets range from simple, near-banal statement of familiar emotions ("For fear you will be alone/ you do so many things/ that aren't you at all") to a little gallery of disappointed and hopeful people; to the hot, empty landscapes and "gasoline ghosts" of highway America; to the all-embracing solipsism of small sensual contentments ("A beautiful girl is watching/ the bacon"); to such darker, more original dream-visions as "Toward the pleasures of reconstituted crow/ I collect darkness within myself like the shadow/ of a blind lighthouse."</blockquote></div><div class="citation" style="font-size: 12px; font-family: arial, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; ">—. "Brautigan, Richard." The Booklist 15 May 1976: 1329.</div><div class="abstract" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; "><blockquote class="quotation" style="font-size: 10px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 20px; ">Typical Brautigan whimsy, whether insightful or seemingly meaningless, in short poems with appeal mainly for the writer's following.</blockquote></div><div class="citation" style="font-size: 12px; font-family: arial, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; ">—. "Brautigan, Richard." Choice September 1976: 815.</div><div class="abstract" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; "><blockquote class="quotation" style="font-size: 10px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 20px; ">Not everyone likes or even manages to respect the poetry of Richard Brautigan; and even its fans must feel the urge to withdraw their acclaim from at least certain of his pieces, if only in self-defense. For Brautigan's work is nothing if not charming, and to admit to being in charm's thrall is hardly in keeping with the temper of the times. Brautigan does not care, even if one reader's excluded poems are precisely the favorites of another, for ease of operation is his keynote and his method too. "Finding is losing something else./ I think about, perhaps even mourn,/ what I lost to find this," he writes—a typical poem in its entirety. If that is a poem, what about "Impasse": "I talked a good hello/but she talked an even/ better good-bye"? Found on facing pages, these two pieces exemplify the arguable strengths and weaknesses of Brautigan's output: the tendency to flatten into prose so familiar one cannot stifle his "So what?", and the ripple in the affections achieved by just the same means. The best of his works are coy little presences that won't go away, cute poem-pooches, while the worst are harmless neighbors of the first. But Brautigan is all that survives of the generation of young writers to come along in the California of the 1960s, and his readership is large enough to make ordering his titles an automatic gesture by most librarians—especially, of course, those at universities.</blockquote></div><div class="divider" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-top-width: 1px; border-top-style: dotted; border-top-color: black; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; "><a name="bokinsky">Bokinsky, Caroline J.</a> "Richard Brautigan." Dictionary of Literary Biography. Vol. 5: American Poets Since World War II. Ed. Donald J. Greiner. Detroit: Gale Research Company, 1980. 96-99.</span></div><div class="abstract" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; "><blockquote class="quotation" style="font-size: 10px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 20px; ">Brautigan's terse messages and witty similes are overshadowed by a blacker humor and a darker, more pensive mood. The poems are more personal; the reader even glimpses the poet in the process of writing. . . . A poet who once saw life in pleasant, whimsical analogies is now filled with foreboding and pessimism. His sensations are no longer so acute. . . . He concludes the volume with an existential pose [convincing himself that his actions have some value].</blockquote></div><div class="divider" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-top-width: 1px; border-top-style: dotted; border-top-color: black; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; "></div><div class="citation" style="font-size: 12px; font-family: arial, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; "><a name="daum">Daum, Timothy.</a> "Brautigan, Richard." Library Journal 101(15) 1 September 1976: 1780.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><font class="Apple-style-span" face="arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif" size="3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"><br></span></font></div><blockquote class="quotation" style="font-size: 10px; font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 20px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; ">Brautigan's poetic style, previously centered around eclectic insights into how everyday events are transformed into art, is here reduced to quick simulacra of bitter thoughts and cynical visions—his verse abounds with misplaced love, lonely nights, and jealous stabs at previous lovers. Commonplace images are mutated into uneasy jokes: "They said that/ my telephone/ would be fixed/ by 6./ They guaranteed/ it." Even the lighter poems, such as "Information" or "We meet, We try. Nothing happens, but." are deeply trained by Brautigan's ego, and a very few express and evoke the silent delight that has marked his recent novels. Desperation is a constant theme, as in "War Horse": "He has been made invisible/ by his own wounds./ I know how he feels." Where is the real Richard Brautigan: in his novels or his poems? Either way, his readers will ask for these poems, and few poetry colletions can afford to be without this work.</blockquote></div>]]></description>
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The title of the book echoes a 1942 </span><i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Francisco_Chronicle" title="San Francisco Chronicle" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">San Francisco Chronicle</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: inline !important; float: none; "> headline describing a successful operation by </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Erwin_Rommel" title="Erwin Rommel" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">Rommel</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: inline !important; float: none; "> during the </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/North_African_Campaign" title="North African Campaign" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">North African Campaign</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: inline !important; float: none; "> of</span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_War_II" title="World War II" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">World War II</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: inline !important; float: none; ">. The six line title poem, reminiscent of </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ozymandias" title="Ozymandias" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">Ozymandias</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: inline !important; float: none; ">, uses this headline to examine the transitory nature of both human endeavor and the reader of the poem. The photograph on the cover of the first softcover edition was taken by Edmund Shea in </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_Gate_Park" title="Golden Gate Park" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; ">Golden Gate Park</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: inline !important; float: none; ">, San Francisco.</span></div>]]></description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 1977 18:41:46 +0300</pubDate>
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<title>Trout Fishing in America</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/trout_fishing_in_america.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/trout_fishing_in_america_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Trout Fishing in America" alt ="Trout Fishing in America"/></a><br//>Richard Brautigan was a literary idol of the 1960s and 1970s whose comic genius and iconoclastic vision of American life caught the imagination of young people everywhere. He came of age during the Haight-Ashbury period and has been called "the last of the Beats." His early books became required reading for the hip generation, and on its publication Trout Fishing in America became an international bestseller. An indescribable romp, the novel is best summed up in one word: mayonnaise.This new edition includes an introduction by the poet Billy Collins, who first encountered Brautigan's work as a student in California.]]></description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2012 18:41:47 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>The Tokyo-Montana Express</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/the_tokyo-montana_express.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/the_tokyo-montana_express_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Tokyo-Montana Express" alt ="The Tokyo-Montana Express"/></a><br//><div><font class="Apple-style-span" size="3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;">His best work since 1967's Trout Fishing in America, this assortment of essays and short stories is like a photo album of Brautigan's annual journeys between his favorite city, Tokyo, and his home, Montana's Paradise Valley (PEOPLE, Nov. 3). </span></font><div><font class="Apple-style-span" size="3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"><br></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" size="3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;">His perceptions as a traveler flash-freeze into snapshots: a Japanese family running while carrying ice-cream cones, a sad woman on a Tokyo train, a bed salesman with no customers, six crows eating a truck tire in the dead of winter. The small adventures of country living are interwoven with the bizarre encounters of the ultra-urban environment. While fact and fantasy sometimes blur, the pages are spiced with shrewd insights, whimsy and musings. </span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" size="3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"><br></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" size="3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;">The author coyly disowns the autobiographical details, insisting in his preface that it is really the story of the "train" of the title. That conceit aside, the funny, fast-paced reading is worth the fare.</span></font></div></div>]]></description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 26 Nov 1991 18:41:46 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Revenge of the Lawn, the Abortion, So the Wind Won&#039;t Blow It All Away</title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 26 Nov 1995 18:41:44 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>The Abortion: An Historical Romance 1966</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/the_abortion_an_historical_romance_1966.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/the_abortion_an_historical_romance_1966_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Abortion: An Historical Romance 1966" alt ="The Abortion: An Historical Romance 1966"/></a><br//>A reclusive young man works in a San Francisco library for unpublishable books. Life's losers, an astonishing number of whom seem to be writers, can bring their manuscripts to the library, where they will be welcomed, registered and shelved. They will not be read, but they will be cherished. In comes Vida, with her manuscript. Her book is about her gorgeous body in which she feels uncomfortable. The librarian makes her feel comfortable, and together they live in the back of the library until a trip to Tijuana changes them in ways neither of them had ever expected.]]></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 21:50:45 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Willard and His Bowling Trophies</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/willard_and_his_bowling_trophies.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/richard-brautigan/willard_and_his_bowling_trophies_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Willard and His Bowling Trophies" alt ="Willard and His Bowling Trophies"/></a><br//>The story takes place in San Francisco, California in the early 1970s. The title character is a papier mache bird that shares the front room of a San Francisco apartment with a collection of bowling trophies that some time earlier were stolen from the home of the Logan brothers. The human tenants of this apartment are John and Pat, who have just returned from seeing a Greta Garbo movie in a local movie theater. Their neighbors are Bob and Constance, a married couple going through some rough times in their relationship. Because of their failing relationship, Bob becomes depressed. Meanwhile the Logan brothers are looking for their bowling trophies stolen three years earlier. The brothers have turned their happy life of bowling into a life of vengeance. ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 1977 18:41:45 +0300</pubDate>
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