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A review by solstraalen
Cosmopolis by Don DeLillo
5.0
Nobody sings like the Don. The motherfuckers who gave this a bad rating, must hate music.
"He felt the passion of the body, its adaptive drive over geologic time, the poetry and chemistry of its origins in the dust of old exploding stars" - say that shit out loud.
"He felt the passion of the body, its adaptive drive over geologic time, the poetry and chemistry of its origins in the dust of old exploding stars" - say that shit out loud.