Its an account of a trip to the North Pole to plant a statue of Elvis, to spread cosmic love along the world's lay lines. It's written by Bill and Mark Manning although its hard to differentiate between the two, and the non- linear style makes it even more difficult to follow. There are passages of beautiful prosaic descriptions of the countryside and customs of the places they pass through which then turn into ultra violent fantasies generally involving sex with lesbian school girls/vampires/nuns/gestapo guards and lots of defecation, drinking, ejaculation and violent insertions.
Its an account of a trip to the North Pole to plant a statue of Elvis, to spread cosmic love along the world's lay lines. It's written by Bill and Mark Manning although its hard to differentiate between the two, and the non- linear style makes it even more difficult to follow. There are passages of beautiful prosaic descriptions of the countryside and customs of the places they pass through which then turn into ultra violent fantasies generally involving sex with lesbian school girls/vampires/nuns/gestapo guards and lots of defecation, drinking, ejaculation and violent insertions.
A bit like a sadistic Robert McFarlane