Mr. SpacemanOpen Road + Grove/Atlantic, 2007/12/01 - 240 ページ “A surprisingly sweet and droll first-person account of the vexed attempts of an alien to understand the bafflingly unpredictable human race.” —Kirkus Reviews The Pulitzer Prize–winning author “raises fin de siècle literature to new heights and turns inevitability on its head” in a novel of an alien named Desi (Publishers Weekly). For decades, Desi has kept a quiet vigil above the Earth while studying the confusing, fascinating, and frustrating primary species of our planet, occasionally venturing to the planet’s surface to hear their thoughts and experience their memories using his empathic powers. Now, on December 31, 2000, he prepares for the final phase of his mysterious mission, which begins when he beams a tour bus bound for a Louisiana casino aboard his ship. The twelve passengers will be the last humans whose lives he will experience before he positions his spaceship in full and irrefutable view of the people of Earth and descends to the planet’s surface to proclaim his presence to all of humanity at the turn of the millennium. Poignant, funny, and charming, Mr. Spaceman is filled with unexpected twists and turns, a tribute to the powers of love and understanding and the essence of what it means to be human. “Funny and humane, entertaining and touching.” —The New York Times |
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... what these on the bus rush to seek for themselves along Inter- state number Ten. The bus dashes fast in the passing ... what I need to know in order to do what I must. And so I turn my attention back to the bus, still twenty miles west ...
... what these on the bus rush to seek for themselves along Inter- state number Ten. The bus dashes fast in the passing ... what I need to know in order to do what I must. And so I turn my attention back to the bus, still twenty miles west ...
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... what I'm trying to say. Though look at me, son. I don't have the face of Mix or Holt or my old pal Bronco Billy Anderson. I never liked white horses anyhow. What I'd've been, dumped out of a boot there on the floor, was what I ended up ...
... what I'm trying to say. Though look at me, son. I don't have the face of Mix or Holt or my old pal Bronco Billy Anderson. I never liked white horses anyhow. What I'd've been, dumped out of a boot there on the floor, was what I ended up ...
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... what I soon must do with this planet. And then she is before me. My wife. My Edna Bradshaw. My darling adorable Edna ... what is inside me and what comes out through my uttered words was a function of my, shall I say, alienness. But I no ...
... what I soon must do with this planet. And then she is before me. My wife. My Edna Bradshaw. My darling adorable Edna ... what is inside me and what comes out through my uttered words was a function of my, shall I say, alienness. But I no ...
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... What's that for, honey?” she asks. “We will tell them it is a custom of my home planet to wear our name tags in this manner.” Edna Bradshaw smiles at me for doing this, a gentle smile, with her eyes filling, as they easily do, with ...
... What's that for, honey?” she asks. “We will tell them it is a custom of my home planet to wear our name tags in this manner.” Edna Bradshaw smiles at me for doing this, a gentle smile, with her eyes filling, as they easily do, with ...
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... what I must try to learn. my I turn now to the great door into the Reception Hall and I move my hand and it opens. Edna and I have not discussed this moment in any detail. She asked me if she could be at my side when the next visitors ...
... what I must try to learn. my I turn now to the great door into the Reception Hall and I move my hand and it opens. Edna and I have not discussed this moment in any detail. She asked me if she could be at my side when the next visitors ...
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