Oprah: "Get it down Mr Fallowell! - "
Duncan: "I beg your pardon?"
Naturally, Madame Arcati was among the first to recognise his book's singular brilliance. Eventually, the people who dole out the PEN/Ackerley Prize saw the light and plonked their literary laurel crown upon his still-luxuriant locks.
I reviewed the book in another age - here.
Now, there's a new US review which I think soul-links to the book. Here. I like the chance angle Garth has picked up on as an unspoken sub-theme. Who's Garth? Do some work you lazy darting fuckers.
Do you want to see Duncan's penis? Oh!