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Hannibal Lecter, My Father (Native Agents)

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Pity about the title, but then Kathy Acker wasn't a believer in good taste. A handy, pocket-sized collection of some early and not-so-early work by the mistress of gut-level fiction-making. Acker is the sort of the writer that should be read first at 16, so that you can spend the rest of your life trying to figure her out; she confuses, infuriates, perplexes and then all of a sudden the writing seems to be in your bloodstream, like some kind of benign virus. This volume includes a chatty, intriguing and delightfully self-deprecating interview with Semiotext(e) editor Sylvere Lotringer - which is trippy enough in itself, as Lotringer, besides being a real person, has appeared as a character in Acker's fiction. She's definitely not for the easily offended - but then, there are worse things in life than being offended, such as the things that Acker writes about.

I bought this book for my daughter who is a fan of the Hannibal Lecter series. I thought it would be a story written from the perspective of someone who was felt Hannibal Lecter had influenced them in such a way that he could have "fathered" them. Instead this book is a bunch of profane jibberish. I'm returning it inspite of the cost.