Recommended by Pat and Henry Leuchtman, this cynical and very funny story of poor William Boot, nature writer and heir to the threadbare family seat in Boot Magna, who through no fault of his own becomes a lauded foreign correspondent in a made up country in a made up war.
Very interesting to me as I have recently made a mild (and so far, unsuccessful) attempt at journalism for Jesse’s magazine. Writing for money and public consumption is both harder and easier than I thought. Sure, you make things up. But which things should be made up and which should be fact?
The boyfriend gave me this book and then seemed surprised when I declared my intention to quit my job and take up a bohemian vagabond lifestyle. It’s his own fault. Librarians need to be very careful about those little rectangles they throw around.

This book scared the crap out of me- I have no idea what to think about it but I couldn’t stop reading it. Much like Kelly Link’s short stories. It’s a response to Harry Potter, Narnia, E. Nesbit fantasy- Brooklyn style- meaning, alcoholic, depressive and keeps talking about the green of the gowanus canal. Please read it so we can talk about it.