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    <![CDATA[The Information]]>
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    <![CDATA[From the author of London Fields and Time's Arrow comes the story of Richard Tull, a novelist whose literary criticism is the only work to actually see publication. His life is not going well. Now, he has dedicated his life to screwing up the political aspirations of his best friend and bestselling novelist, Gwyn Barry.]]>
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        <name><![CDATA[Martin Amis]]></name>
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  <read_at>Tue May 01 00:00:00 -0700 2007</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[This book is almost as bitter and cranky as the guy I was dating at the time.  Bile-black, I can still dig it.  One thing I can say is that Amis knows his literature.   His riffs on different topics within the story-construct are just as interesting as the story itself.]]></body>
    
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