Saturday, August 29, 2009

451 and Something Wicked in Green Town (in brief review)

Men selling lightning rods in storm colored suits. Wild adventures between book pages and the smell of cotton candy and licorice, the sound of a calliope. One boy Ying, the other boy Yang. Contrasts in poetry, uncle's carousel of darkness comes to mind. Brilliant.

The temperature at which paper burns isn't the only Ray to catch the eye.