Description

What Hemingway's A Moveable Feast did for Paris in the 1920s, this enchanting however undeceivable memoir does for Greenwich Village in the late 1940s. In 1946, Anatole Broyard was a dapper, serious, new avant-gardist, drunk by publications, gender, and the area that provided equally such variety. Fashionable created, mercurially amusing, ingrained with observations which are equally astringent and loving, this memoir provides an indelible symbol of the misplaced bohemia.