As much as I respect Nick Cave’s music and poetry, I can’t honestly say this book was worth reading. It is not badly written, simply I couldn’t care less about Bunny Munro, that’s all. He is neither a hero nor an anti-hero; just a “sad, ridiculous little man” obsessed with celebrity pussies. And don’t be fooled by raving reviews. True, The Death of Bunny Munro has “explicit themes and language”, but surprising, profound or funny it ain’t.
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