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Cover of The Heart of the World

The Heart of the World

✍ Scribed by Nik Cohn


Publisher
Random House; Vintage Digital
Year
2019
Tongue
English
Weight
357 KB
Category
Fiction
City
Broadway (New York, N.Y.), New York (State)--New York., New York (State)--New York--Broadway.
ISBN
1473571707

No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.

✦ Synopsis


Nik Cohn had planned a trip around the world, but when a friend told him that Broadway is 'the world within itself', he started walking up the Great White Way, from Battery Park to Times Square. Escorted by a drum-playing Russian taxi driver, fuelled by duck soup and whiskey and sleeping in crackhouse hotels, Cohn encountered pickpockets, dancers, old magicians, disgraced politicians, epic storytellers, part-time messiahs, and an unforgettable transvestite called Lush Life. Hallucinogenic history, rogues' gallery, personal odyssey, this extraordinary saga is also an extended love letter to a dream of New York now lost.

✦ Subjects


New York (State) -- New York -- Broadway


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