
By David Small
2009
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A moving emotionally-powerful childhood memoir. Beautifully drawn. Expertly written. Sad. Magical. And horrifying. Like a worm crawling around your heart eating bits of you from the inside-out. Reads like a poem. Or someone whispering inside your head. Strangely dreamlike. Yet full of nightmarish images. Recommended.
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Links: The Hooded Utilitarian Article: And You Fuck Them Up Right Back: Stitches and the Ethics of Memoir.
Further reading: Blankets, I Kill Giants, The Arrival.
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