The Dusty Bookcase

Nobody told me there'd be days like these. The Nazis in the bathroom just below the stairs are the least of my worries. I've ...

Last Tuesday's post marked the one thousandth since this blog began. I saw it coming, took my eye off the ball, and didn't notic...

Reading The Queers of New York a couple of weeks ago got me thinking about Jock Carroll, under whose editorial direction the book was p...

Those adverts at the back of The Last Canadian have had me scouring local thrift shops for Leo Orenstein's The Queers of New York ...

Bottoms Up Jock Carroll Covina, CA: Collectors Publications, 1967 Strange to think that this novel, which receives no mention in...