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"People come to my door—too many of them really—and knock to tell me Notes of a Dirty Old Man turns them on. A bum off the road brings in a gypsy and his wife and we talk . . . . drink half the night. A long distance operator from Newburgh, N.Y. sends me money. She wants me to give up drinking beer and to eat well. I hear from a madman who calls himself 'King Arthur' and lives on Vine Street in Hollywood and wants to help me write my column. A doctor comes to my door: 'I read your column and think I can help you. I used to be a psychiatrist.' I send him away . . ."
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Le Retour du vieux dégueulasse, Charles Bukowski
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- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2015
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- Titel
- Le Retour du vieux dégueulasse
- Sprache
- Französisch
- Autor*innen
- Charles Bukowski
- Verlag
- LGF
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2015
- Einband
- Paperback
- Seitenzahl
- 360
- ISBN10
- 2253003379
- ISBN13
- 9782253003373
- Reihe
- Schlagwörter
- Belletristik, Wahre Geschichten, Historische Romane, Klassiker, Liebe, Kurzgeschichten, USA, Meinungsjournalismus, Amerikanische Literatur, Geschichten, Sexualität & Intimität, Gewalt, Amerika, Alkohol, Drogen, Ausgewählte Werke, Selbstmord, Depression, Revolution, Alkoholismus, Feuilletons, 60er Jahre des 20. Jahrhunderts, Außenseiter, Kolumnen, Beat Generation, 70er-80er Jahre des 20. Jahrhunderts
- Erstveröffentlichung
- 1969
- Originaltitel
- Notes of a Dirty Old Man
- Bewertung
- 4,05 von 5 Sternen
- Beschreibung
- "People come to my door—too many of them really—and knock to tell me Notes of a Dirty Old Man turns them on. A bum off the road brings in a gypsy and his wife and we talk . . . . drink half the night. A long distance operator from Newburgh, N.Y. sends me money. She wants me to give up drinking beer and to eat well. I hear from a madman who calls himself 'King Arthur' and lives on Vine Street in Hollywood and wants to help me write my column. A doctor comes to my door: 'I read your column and think I can help you. I used to be a psychiatrist.' I send him away . . ."