- Published: 06/09/2012
- ISBN: 9781847086921
- Granta Books
- 144 pages
Jesus’ Son
Denis Johnson
Jesus’ Son is a visionary chronicle of dreamers, addicts, and lost souls. These stories tell of spiralling grief and transcendence, of rock bottom and redemption, of getting lost and found and lost again. The narrator of these interlinked stories is a young, unnamed man, reeling from his addiction to heroin and alcohol, his mind at once clouded and made brilliantly lucid by these drugs. In the course of his adventures, he meets an assortment of people, who seem as alienated and confused as he; sinners, misfits, the lost, the damned, the desperate and the forgotten. Our of their bleak, seemingly random lives, Denis Johnson creates modern-day parables of a harsh and devastating beauty.
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Truly extraordinary
Marc Lambert, Books of the Year, Scotland on Sunday
The God I want to believe in has a voice and a sense of humour like Denis Johnson's
Jonathan Franzen
Denis Johnson is inspired, in the truest sense of that once-potent, even dangerous word.
LA Times
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Train Dreams
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Robert Grainier is a day labourer in the American West at the start of the twentieth century – an ordinary man in extraordinary times. Buffeted by the loss of his family, Grainier struggles to make sense of this strange new world. As his story unfolds, we witness both his shocking personal defeats and the radical changes that transform America in his lifetime.
Suffused with the history and landscapes of the American West – its otherworldly flora and fauna, its rugged loggers and bridge-builders – Train Dreams captures the disappearance of a distinctly American way of life.
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Train Dreams
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Happy Hour
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The day was ending in a fiery and glorious way. The ships on the Sound looked like paper silhouettes being sucked up into the sun.