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this has that perfect black summer vibe, like listening to joy division in the blazing sun of a summer afternoon. i guess all the hidden, relevatory stuff in john from cincinnati may be mostly from david milch, because there isn't as much of that in this book, other than kem nunn unveiling those bits of spiritual need that are intertwined with the desire to surf. perfectly drawn though is the scuzzy underbelly of all that california dreaming, as that quest to tap the source abuts against all the nastiness that is human nature.