From the moment Mike Edison wandered into Los Angeles' Stray Cat Cafe with his entourage, including Counterpoint/ Softskull Press publisher Charlie Winton posing as his chauffeuring Samoan lawyer, for the occasion of a very Jewcy interview before a lively reading of his newest Dirty! Dirty! Dirty! across the street at The Last Bookstore, the vibe of the evening was a largely liberated one. And not in the scary Big Lebowski nihilist we-believe-in-nothing sense, but somehow still bound by something sacred, despite the passing around of a vulgar vintage canned Penthouse puzzle and even more filthy discourse. Yes, while he just about manages to use every word soapboxed by Carlin in the index alone, Edison engages in something wholesome and good in his chronicles: preserving freedoms. Read the rest of the review on Jewcy. http://www.jewcy.com/arts-and-culture/books/jewcy-interviews-mike-edison-talk...
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