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    <body><![CDATA[Oooh, this sounds terrif.<br/><br/>From the <a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://Powells.com">Powells.com</a> review: <em>Reading Nog is akin to reading other counterculture books of the era, particularly the works of Richard Brautigan . Both writers have (or in Brautigan's case had) a gift for finding the mundane rapturous and for exploring the human co...</em><a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/65754730">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I know that this kind of writing was pretty hot in the 1960s and 70s and I really tried to get into it, but, god, I just can't. The book meanders along disconnected events all held together through the perception of the protagonist and First-Person-Narrator, who is extremely unlikable and self invol...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/57352534">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Although lacking plot and a strong sense of cohesiveness, Nog is the kind of story that manages to do what very few books I have ever read are able to do. While reading you are at once confused and clear sighted, yet this is the effect the book is supposed to have--an effect that eventually becomes ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/46566043">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I guess there are readers who like a novel that reads like it was written while the author was really, really high and writing down everything that came into his mind. But I find it really frustrating to read a book with no plot, just a series of flashbacks and flash-forwards and a pretentious aesth...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/57852452">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[<p>“<em>Nog</em> is to literature what Dylan is to lyrics.”—Jack Newfield, <em>The Village Voice</em></p>  <p>“A new kind of American travelogue.”—David Ulin, <em>Los Angeles Times Book Review</em></p>  <p>“Somewhere between Psychedelic Superman and Samuel Beckett.”—<em>Newsweek</em></p>  <p>Originally published by Random House in 1969, <em>Nog</em> became a universally revered cult novel and a symbol of the countercultural movement.</p>  <p>In Rudolph Wurlitzer’s signature hypnotic and haunting voice, <em>Nog</em> tells the tale of a man adrift in the American West, armed with nothing more than his own three pencil-thin memories and an octopus in a bathysphere.</p>  <p>This edition of <em>Nog</em> features a new introduction from noted critic and writer Erik Davis (<em>TechGnosis</em>).</p>  <p><em>Yesterday afternoon a girl walked by the window and stopped for sea shells. I was wrenched out of two months of calm. Nothing more than that, certainly, nothing ecstatic or even interesting, but very silent and even, as those periods have become for me.</em></p>  <p><strong>Rudolph Wurlitzer</strong> is the author of the novels <em>The Drop Edge of Yonder</em>, <em>Quake</em>, <em>Flats</em>, and <em>Slow Fade</em>, as well as the nonfiction memoir <em>Hard Travel to Sacred Places</em>. He wrote the screenplays for such classic films as <em>Pat Garrett and Billy the Kid</em>, <em>Two Lane Blacktop</em>, and <em>Walker</em>, among others, and co-directed the film <em>Candy Mountain</em> with Robert Frank.</p>]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[Maybe I'm too old and ornery for this type of book anymore, but I couldn't even finish it.  It's too bleak and too depressing for me to read.  I used to love books about travel and being lost and the discovery of the innermost working of one's own mind, but I guess I'm just getting too old and crotc...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/70861828">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Whoa. Truly nutso in so many ways. But really, what Pynchon says is true. Ain't no bullcrap here. Just pure hallucination. But more of the honest kind than the &quot;whoa, far out man&quot; kind. It's like the gritty, hyper-real (non-baudrillard) mystery novels that have become so popular recently b...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/70522448">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Straightforward in its maniacal drug fueled pacing.  Nog is or isn't the protagonist, who never bothers to become more than a device....an excuse to write a novel or a way to fill up a page.  And this sort of utilitarian, or at least bare-bones existentialism was pretty damned fun and occasionally e...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/8353709">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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