Title: Jack Kerouac with an undiagnosed case of ADHD
Product review: Kerouac is gone (ostensibly) but Ray Murphy is ver much alive and roving the tawdry streets of Portland. Nothing, since perhaps Celine's "Journey to the End of Night" - or stretching further Bukowski's "Ham on Rye" - tears the limp cerebral life out of a reader in quite the way Murphy does. This diatonic hammer of brilliance deserves - and I believe will find - an amazingly large readership - thankfully we have Amazon to introduce it to us cyberspuds!
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