It comes 20 pages earlier, when Mark is visited by an old friend who has risen from the underground to succeed as a magazine journalist, leading to Exile's single narrative epiphany: ""Unlike Mark, who always went for the crushing emotional statement in his work, Alex's best stuff was always subtle and funny."" It's true no one could rightly accuse Mark-or Nelson, for that matter-of humor or subtlety. What discernible change there is in Mark's character doesn't arrive during the novel's intended crisis. In fact, there wouldn't be text enough for a novel if it weren't for the myriad B-movie sex scenes interrupting the passages of inane dialogue. Gender Blender by Blake Nelson: 9780307485380 : Books Perfect for fans of classic teen comedies like She’s All That and Freaky Friday, this is the story of two tweens who can’t. Wherever the poet lands, he's able to find the only thing he enjoys more than his heroin-the luxury of submissive and worshipful women. Even when Mark, the quintessential artiste of the streets, consents to a cushy artist residency at an Oregon university, only the scenery changes. A 31-year-old alum of New York City's poetry slam scene, Mark is little more than a front for Nelson's gross generalizations and stereotypes of everything from heroin abuse to the pop media's publicity machine. The second-rate doggerel that Mark West, the misogynistic poet who's this novel's protagonist, pens throughout Exile is perhaps the least offensive thing about this sophomoric effort from the author of Girl.
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