Hi,
Out of nowhere I suddenly have the desire to read a novel in this style. Could anyone perhaps reccomend one which fits the following style I try to describe?
Something Kerouac-esque and not prentencious, as I find Atwood to be. A droning monologue style intertwining naturalistic settings, poetic but not in form, only in imagery. Not modern, yet not set in any particular period. Creates an atmosphere of whisky and rough cigarette smoke. Preferably a male author although not obligatory.
I am aware of how obscure and random that description was, and how hard it is likely to be for anyone to make reccomendations from it, but it's all I could put to describe the kind of book I am after.
Thanks.