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West of Rome

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  • Product Details

    Author:
    John Fante
    Format:
    Paperback
    Pages:
    192
    Publisher:
    HarperCollins (May 30, 2002)
    Language:
    English
    ISBN-13:
    9780876856772
    ISBN-10:
    0876856776
    Weight:
    9.6oz
    Dimensions:
    5.88" x 8.94" x 0.48"
    Case Pack:
    56
    File:
    hc-Metadata_Only_HarperCollins_US_Metadata_20260827051646-20260827.xml
    List Price:
    $18.99
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    $14.62
    Publisher Identifier:
    P-HC
    Discount Code:
    A
    Folder:
    hc
    Audience:
    General/trade
    Country of Origin:
    United States
    Pub Discount:
    65
    Imprint:
    Ecco
  • Overview

    West of Rome's two novellas, "My Dog Stupid" and "The Orgy," fulfill the promise of their rousing titles. The latter novella opens with virtuoso description: "His name was Frank Gagliano, and he did not believe in God. He was that most singular and startling craftsman of the building trade-a left-handed bricklayer. Like my father, Frank came from Torcella Peligna, a cliff-hugging town in the Abruzzi. Lean as a spider, he wore a leather cap and puttees the year around, and he was so bowlegged a dog could lope between his knees without touching them."