The first book has no compelling villain and the characters are mostly dull, but the world is so strange you have to keep going.
So I keep going.
"There are two kinds of life. There is, as Viri says, the one people believe you are living, and there is the other. It is this other which causes…
Just as the street lamps came on the streetcar paused and went dark half a block down. It had slipped its trolley and against the last light of…
Might The Wolf of Wall Street give us a picture of what we can imagine Gatsby did during his five lost years?