Day of the Locust II: What Does the Conflagration in California Portend?
Our woman in London has been thinking of Los Angeles.

Most pretentious teenagers in the 20th century, before smart-phones became ubiquitous, had a favorite doomy book they liked to be seen âreadingâ â though precious little of that got done, the tome in question being an accessory every bit as much as a bag or boots. Angsty boys were keen on a bit of Sartre or Camus but because I was such a fan of the Golden Age of Hollywood even in my teens, mine was âThe Day Of The Locust.â
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