theyearofthe_wolf 's review for:

The Dharma Bums by Jack Kerouac
2.0

Forgettable pseudophilosophical navel-gazing memoir of an accomplished writer. I picked it up in the hopes of gazing insights and learning about other people's youth, at the time when as a 18, coming on 19-year old, I moved to another country and I felt a little bit unsure of my future. There were no lessons to take away, unfortunately.