A pataphysical interpretation of the Warren Report on the assassination of JFK, which Pell argues should stand as a hallmark of postmodernist fiction. We can testify that, in the annals of conspiracy theory, no one has ever seen anything like Pell's document. A poetic expose of curtain rods, bullet design, and grassy knolls, with a journey through Oswald's secret diary.
haunting po-mo meta-fiction. interesting and strangely romantic but, in the end, disposable and all too forgettable despite the challenging structure. nice illustrations. who woulda thunk the jfk assassination would fuel so much bizarre literature?