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Reviewed on April 1, 1994
In a car fueled by pure grain alcohol, the hero of this dreary, dragging novel zooms from Seattle to Los Angeles at 200 mph because he's "got to keep moving. It's like gravity.'' He and a friend, who's now in jail, built the car without brakes, seats, or heater, but they did devise a way to peel off the paint to evade police. On the way, the hero stops to see his sister, Paledawn, who lives in a mount...Log In or Sign Up to Read More

