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The History of Luminous Motion by Scott Bradfield avg rating 4.07 — 85 ratings — published 1989 6 editions |
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Dream of the Wolf by Scott Bradfield avg rating 3.93 — 14 ratings — published 1992 |
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What's Wrong With America by Scott Bradfield avg rating 3.69 — 13 ratings — published 1994 2 editions |
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Greetings from Earth: New and Collected Stories by Scott Bradfield avg rating 3.75 — 12 ratings — published 1996 |
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Animal Planet by Scott Bradfield avg rating 3.20 — 10 ratings — published 1996 |
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Good Girl Wants It Bad by Scott Bradfield avg rating 3.12 — 8 ratings — published 2004 |
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Hot Animal Love: Tales of Modern Romance by Scott Bradfield avg rating 4.00 — 6 ratings — published 2005 |
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Dream Of The Wolf by Scott Bradfield avg rating 3.50 — 4 ratings — published 1990 |
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The Secret Life of Houses by Scott Bradfield avg rating 3.00 — 3 ratings — published 1989 |
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Wat is er mis met Amerika? by Scott Bradfield avg rating 4.00 — 1 rating — published 1996 |
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"The body, I have often thought, is like a promise. You keep things in it. Those things are covert, immediate, yours. There is something lustrous about them. They emit energy, like radium or appliances. They can be replaced, repaired or simply discarded. The promise of the body is very firm and intact. It's the only promise we can count on, and we can't really count on it very much."
— Scott Bradfield
— Scott Bradfield
"We're moving into sudden history now, baby. That life men lead and women disavow, that sure and certain sense that nothing is wrong, that life does not beat or pause, that the universe expands relentlessly. You can feel the source of all the world's light in your beating heart, in the map of your blood, in the vast range and pace of your brain. That's the light, baby. You don't need any other. Just that light beating forever inside you."
— Scott Bradfield
— Scott Bradfield
"I descended to the ocean floor and encountered bloated, symmetrical creatures with pumping white hearts and translucent skin. Collapsed blue civilizations lived down there, fissured and antiseptic, craggy with barnacles and blistering rust. I reached into the heart of the earth, the sky, the moon. I colonized language, mathematics, schemes of chemical order and atomic weight. I studied the manufacture of automobiles, microcircuitry, Kleenex and planets. I memorized the gross national products of nations and hemispheres, the populations of cities and states and principalities, the achievements of presidents, tyrants and kings. I was trying to learn what I suspect Mom had learned already: that there were journeys we all make alone that take us far away from one another."
— Scott Bradfield
— Scott Bradfield












