Maldita lengua

Go now, vicious reader! Leave preambles and immerse yourself in a fucking tongue that you will not regret! Look, some pleasures are as genuine and intense as they are unexpected. I do not know what captivated me more, if the melancholy or the irony, the lightness or the depth, the fiction or the erudition of these fourteen apparently volandero chapters (written in the flight of a memory, I mean, like all, capricious), but Obstinately implacable. There is no issue in them whose gravity is not extreme, present and perennial. Damn language: we are necessarily talking about conflicts. I leave you alone with the minotaur. Agustín Cerezales--Translation from page [4] of cover.