Sixty years on and still it devours

[misanthrope]

Moloch changes its mask but still it breathes, still it hungers, still it blazes, still we offer our young into its unquenchable maw.

Moloch dines on our future then excretes our misery and we serve it just the same.

[rainy]

1. I love the literature and writing from this period.

Add Jack Kerouac and James Baldwin to the group!

[Kurt V.]

2. I've read On the Road and Go Tell It on the Mountain.

any suggestions?

[Ramsey Barner]

3. Ken Kesey's second novel,

Sometimes A Great Notion (1964), is well worth reading.

[Kurt V.]

4. thank you!