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All reindeer shit fire. Mala vida
Until the morning of Christmas 1999 was found with his testicles in the mouth, a form of mafia vendetta in the side of the mythical Route 66, Elijah Thompson was a journalist whose notes were angrily rejected by The Village Voice and Rolling Stone. I was too far left of these publications, stated. Ex-Marine, gay, sumo wrestler, alcoholic, heroin addict and gambler, his was the fate of many children of celebrities. His father was the legendary classic hard-boiled novels of Jim Thompson. And his mother, it was learned later, was a young epileptic, descended from the Chiricahua Apache warrior Cochise. Thompson had met Conchita, the mother of Elijah, in El Paso, during a drunken Christmas in the '60s, while writing The flight, which then adapt Peckimpah Sam. Like his father, Elijah tried his luck as an oil worker, longshoreman, truck driver, farmer, author of detective novels under a pseudonym and screenwriter. In porn dabbled with a script that is a fictional Pearl zoophilic: Do not kill the donkey?, considered a precursor of storytelling that would consecrate him post mortem. This is an exceptional film parody of the novel gymnastic dance Horace McCoy: a harem of pubertal Quaker multifarious thanks practicing erotic squeeze competing in a donkey to death. Detail not less: this fictional history of Elijah Thompson is set at Christmas. For Elijah it was not easy living up to his father. Politically, and Jim was a communist, Elijah faced an erratic path from the membership in Amnesty, the conversion to the Quran and in his last time, adherence to the Michigan Militia. All reindeer shit fire has long been a damn nouvelle editorial circulated under without obtaining the consensus for publication until Fucking Press, a publishing marginal Toronto, gave birth. Its plot: a Christmas night in the peaceful Salt Lake, the small Bobbie McCullough, son of farmers, educated in plural marriage proponents parents, fundamentalist Mormons, he founded his own sect. When you experience an erection at Christmas of his nine years as his wife takes her mother after her six sisters and being reprimanded by his father in a scene that combines Gothic and fairytale, the child to his father sodomized winning it for their faith in a God Child priapic. Bobbie early will become a community leader, leading to Satanism, will make his major rite of passage is to penetrate reindeer. O ponies, where reindeer are not on hand. The reindeer in a final bloodbath anticipate what happened in Waco. Critics have pointed out similarities between his legendary porn script and this story. Tzvetan Todorov said that Elijah Thompson semiotize with playful and naive genius of Vladimir Propp research. According to Le Magazine littéraire Sade this is a genuine complaint the vile Protestant capitalism, religious intolerance and eating disorders of fast food. The reindeer shit fire, reported The New York Review of Books, can be read both as a plea, as a satire, as a demonic Orwellian advance, why not, as a fresh start on the chronicle of living the adult side JD Salinger and dark with the child and cheerful Patricia Highsmith. "The Christmas story that excites us all," Il Manifesto judged. The most articulate support Elijah Thompson received came from Paul Auster: "He would give to Syria in exchange for a page of Elijah Thompson," he said referring to his wife, the writer Siri Hustvedt. "And I Christine", added Richard Ford. The comment shrewdest of all the reindeer shit fire came from Susan Sontag: "Christmas has a meaning."
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