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‘Tangos—Buenos Aires—chaotic fable set among bottles of vodka—the cruelest poems—In September 1976—bursting with love—in her Alfa Romeo—she crashed into a gas station. The explosion—considerable. He was a football player & a Futurist. A long silence ensued—Death took him by surprise—as he listened to a record by Tito Vásquez—Everything seemed to bode well—According to some—that was the only way to save the country—’
— Jul 10, 2026 07:49PM
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emily
is on page 162 of 240
‘Con-man, car thief, drug dealer—all-round opportunist, he dabbled in a broad range of delinquent activities without developing a particular specialty—pretending to be a River Plate fan—the story comes to a predictable, not to say gratuitously violent, end: the traitor is hacked to pieces in the restaurant bathroom. And when we find him, what are you going to do? Ah, Bolaño my friend—first you have to recognise him.’
— Jul 12, 2026 04:00PM
emily
is on page 9 of 240
‘She argued for—agrarian labour—Flirting and swooning were behind her now. Juan realised at an early age that he could do whatever he liked—He tried—sports (he was a passable tennis player and an appalling race-car driver), studied law, before turning to literature. Later he became a Peronist—in Cordoba. She drank tequilas—with Pedro de Medina & Augusto Zamora—talked about Soviet poetry, & Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz—’
— Jul 07, 2026 11:47AM