**_White Tears_ is a ghost story, a terrifying murder mystery, a timely meditation on race, and a love letter to all the forgotten geniuses of American music **and Delta Mississippi Blues.** **"An incisive meditation on race, privilege and music. Spanning decades, this novel brings alive the histo
White Tears
โ Scribed by Hari Kunzru
- Publisher
- Knopf Doubleday Publishing Group;Alfred A. Knopf
- Year
- 2018;2017
- Tongue
- en-US
- Weight
- 842 KB
- Edition
- First edition
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN
- 0451493702
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โฆ Synopsis
A PEN/JEAN STEIN BOOK AWARD FINALIST ONE OF THE BEST BOOKS OF THE YEAR: The Washington Post - San Francisco Chronicle - NPR - GQ - Time - The Economist - Slate - HuffPost - Book Riot Ghost story, murder mystery, love letter to American music--White Tears is all of this and more, a thrilling investigation of race and appropriation in society today. Seth is a shy, awkward twentysomething. Carter is more glamorous, the heir to a great American fortune. But they share an obsession with music--especially the blues. One day, Seth discovers that he's accidentally recorded an unknown blues singer in a park. Carter puts the file online, claiming it's a 1920s recording by a made-up musician named Charlie Shaw. But when a music collector tells them that their recording is genuine--that there really was a singer named Charlie Shaw--the two white boys, along with Carter's sister, find themselves in over their heads, delving deeper and deeper into America's dark, vengeful heart. White Tears is a literary thriller and a meditation on art--who owns it, who can consume it, and who profits from it.
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