by William Saroyan ‧ RELEASE DATE: Feb. 3, 1936
Dare we make a confession, and draw fire from the critics whose taste runs to the moderns? We find no kindred chord in Saroyan; in fact, we struggle through his elisions and obliqueness for some glimmer of what he is getting at, and emerge, still bewildered. Consequently, we simply recommend the new volume to your tender mercies; those of your customers who are Saroyan-minded will like it. We question selling it as fiction, as much of the material seems to be autobiographical musings and meanderings. First edition value, for the addicts.
Pub Date: Feb. 3, 1936
ISBN: N/A
Page Count: -
Publisher: Random House
Review Posted Online: N/A
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Feb. 1, 1936
Categories: FICTION
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