I have read some very good books already in the year of 2012. I have been introduced to fantastic writers I cannot say enough good things about. Jenny Erpenbeck is the best. The biographies of Paul Hendrickson are second to none. Robert Walser, when translated by Susan Bernofsky, also cannot be beaten. But for my money the most fun I've had in a very long time, certainly at least in 2012, goes to Lee Klein with this "book" of his that refuses to be pigeon-holed into any genre. I have reviewed it here for those of you interested in finding out why I think so highly of this newly-discovered writer for me, and why we could be friends.

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