5/13/2023 0 Comments Sequel to a million little piecesThis is not a new story: boy from a nice, if a little chilly, family gets into trouble early with alcohol and drugs and stays there. With a combination of upper-middle-class entitlement, street credibility garnered by astronomical drug intake and PowerPoint-like sentence fragments and clipped dialogue, Frey proffers a book that is deeply flawed, too long, a trial of even the most naïve reader's credulousness-yet its posturings hit a nerve. Frey's work is more mirrored surface than depth, but this superficiality has its attractions. Pre-pub comparisons to those writers spring not from Frey's writing but from his attitude: as a recent advance profile put it, the 33-year-old former drug dealer and screenwriter "wants to be the greatest literary writer of his generation." While the Davids have their faults, their work is unquestionably literary. Frey is pretender to the throne of the aggressive, digressive, cocky Kings David: Eggers and Foster Wallace.
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