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    <![CDATA[The Failure Six]]>
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    <![CDATA[In The Failure Six, a group of messengers, who work for a vast bureaucracy, all struggle with the same task - to retell the life story of a woman named Foe who seems to have lost her memory. The irrepressible emotions of the messengers - and Foe's clear need to be left alone in her amnesia - make for a strange, unaccountable, untellable story.<br/><br/>In this town, speech is accomplished through stacks of paper so tall they touch the sky...the floors of a teahouse are built in seconds...and a mysterious character named DH threatens the town with bombs and his &quot;Deliverer&quot; who wields the world's most expensive revolvers. The Failure Six is a mystery grounded in Kafka, Gogol, and human dreams.<br/>]]>
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  <read_at>Tue Nov 03 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[From the very first pages, for mysterious reasons, I felt like I was reading a story set in the world of Mateusz Skutnik's <a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.pastelportal.com/stories/dmt/"><em>Daymare Town</em></a>. And when I reached the description of DH with his black coat, black hat, etc. -- and he sounded so much like the mysterious lurking fellows in Skutnik's game -- th...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/76333274">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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