Slow Days, Fast Company: The World, The Flesh, and L.A.No one burned hotter than Eve Babitz. Possessing skin that radiated "its own kind of moral laws," spectacular teeth, and a figure that was the stuff of legend, she seduced seemingly everyone who was anyone in Los Angeles for a long stretch of the 1960s and '70s. One man proved elusive, however, and so Babitz did what she did best, she wrote him a book. Slow Days, Fast Company is a full fledged and full bodied evocation of a bygone Southern California

1970―in a large Bogotá mansion

to the corner of La Brea and Sunset where we make eye contact with a roller-skating hooker

In “Chiyojo

He's finally figured out how to escape from his rabbit hutch in order to find more food

Includes an afterword by the author

Young's total command of voice and style makes for stories sure to linger in the haunted air of your subconscious

Edgewear to spine

In the Freud Archives tells the story of an unlikely encounter among three men: K

Robert Hood

Maxwell Books at 45 Christopher St

told from the enslaved Jim's point of view

Her sharp wit and loose style boldly tapped the zeitgeist of first-wave feminism with vivid characters that were alive and astute