

Love is a Dog From Hell
Author: Charles Bukowski
Narrator: Neil Hellegers
Unabridged: 3 hr 58 min
Format: Digital Audiobook Download
Publisher: HarperAudio
Published: 10/22/2024
Categories: Fiction, Poetry, American Poetry
Author: Charles Bukowski
Narrator: Neil Hellegers
Unabridged: 3 hr 58 min
Format: Digital Audiobook Download
Publisher: HarperAudio
Published: 10/22/2024
Categories: Fiction, Poetry, American Poetry
Charles Bukowski is one of America’s best-known contemporary writers of poetry and prose and, many would claim, its most influential and imitated poet. He was born in 1920 in Andernach, Germany, to an American soldier father and a German mother, and brought to the United States at the age of two. He was raised in Los Angeles and lived there for over fifty years. He died in San Pedro, California, on March 9, 1994, at the age of seventy-three, shortly after completing his last novel, Pulp.Abel Debritto, a former Fulbright scholar and current Marie Curie fellow, works in the digital humanities. He is the author of Charles Bukowski, King of the Underground, and the editor of the Bukowski collections On Writing, On Cats, and On Love.
people are not good to each other. perhaps if they were our deaths would not be so sad. Love him or hate him, Charles Bukowski was a bitter, drunken asshole with a gift for putting onto paper all the ugliness and baseness hiding in the human heart. Before jumping into the discovery and thoughts that ar......more
First published in 1977, Love Is a Dog from Hell is a collection of Bukowski's poetry from the mid-seventies. A classic in the Bukowski canon, Love Is a Dog from Hell is a raw, lyrical, exploration of the exigencies, heartbreaks, and limits of love. I see you drinking at a fountain with tiny blue han......more
You either love Bukowski or you don't. There is no in between these two choices. Life as we live it - is depicted in his verses like a nude woman, stripped off all covers and ornaments, bared, with all the beauty and ugliness. There's no pretension, there's no guilt, only bare faces with intense eyes......more