тАЬ[A] wild comic rip through eternity and beyond.тАЭтАФThe Detroit News
A genre-blending romp of a novel that тАЬcelebrates the joy of individual expression and self-relianceтАЭ (Saturday Review), from the New York Times bestselling author of Still Life with Woodpecker
Jitterbug Perfume is an epic. Which is to say, it begins in the forests of ancient Bohemia and doesnтАЩt conclude until nine oтАЩclock tonight (Paris time). It is a saga, as well. A saga must have a hero, and the hero of this one is a janitor with a missing bottle. The bottle is blue, very, very old, and embossed with the image of a goat-horned god. If the liquid in the bottle actually is the secret essence of the universe, as some folks seem to think, it had better be discovered soon because it is leaking and there is only a drop or two left.
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