Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas - Hunter S. Thompson
Hunter S. Thompson
Stylish reissue of a classic first published in the 1970s: Hunter S Thompsonās ether-fuelled, savage journey to the heart of the American Dream.
āWe were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take holdā¦ And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegasā¦ā
As knights of old buckled on armour of supernatural power, so Hunter S. Thompson enters Las Vegas armed with a veritable arsenal of āheinous chemicalsā. His perilous, drug-enhanced confrontations with casino operators, bartenders, police officers and assorted representatives of the Silent Majority have a hallucinatory humour and nightmare terror never before seen on the printed page.
Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas - Hunter S. Thompson
Hunter S. Thompson
Stylish reissue of a classic first published in the 1970s: Hunter S Thompsonās ether-fuelled, savage journey to the heart of the American Dream.
āWe were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take holdā¦ And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegasā¦ā
As knights of old buckled on armour of supernatural power, so Hunter S. Thompson enters Las Vegas armed with a veritable arsenal of āheinous chemicalsā. His perilous, drug-enhanced confrontations with casino operators, bartenders, police officers and assorted representatives of the Silent Majority have a hallucinatory humour and nightmare terror never before seen on the printed page.
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Hunter S. Thompson
Stylish reissue of a classic first published in the 1970s: Hunter S Thompsonās ether-fuelled, savage journey to the heart of the American Dream.
āWe were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take holdā¦ And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegasā¦ā
As knights of old buckled on armour of supernatural power, so Hunter S. Thompson enters Las Vegas armed with a veritable arsenal of āheinous chemicalsā. His perilous, drug-enhanced confrontations with casino operators, bartenders, police officers and assorted representatives of the Silent Majority have a hallucinatory humour and nightmare terror never before seen on the printed page.
