A review by nicka
Riding Toward Everywhere by William T. Vollmann

4.0

Is it possible Vollmann is a long lost Beat...conjuring Ginsberg's stark, angelic prose exalting the eternal Other (the god's of men who are starved and naked, dwelling in tunnels, underneath bridges, in hobo jungle lairs), or walking barefoot over the Road(s) which Kerouac made his journeys of self-discovery of the ultimate freedom?

Great book.