Sometimes you read a book that has been recommended by a friend.
Sometimes you finish reading the book, just done with the last line on the last page.
You close the book and think what the fuck did I just read.
The dead father by Donald Barthelme is one of these books.
It leaves you frozen stupid and curious, curious as to what the book is about and drooling for more from the author.
Well here is a neat interview of the man.
Check it out, get a peek into his head.