”Young men, long written off by publishers as simply uninterested in reading, are driving sales of a growing genre of books like [I Hope They Serve Beer In Hell] that combine a fraternity house-style celebration of masculinity with a mocking attitude toward social convention, traditional male roles and aspirations of power and authority. With titles like ‘Real Ultimate Power,’ a satirical ode to the masculine prowess of ninjas; ‘The Modern Drunkard,’ a paean to getting hammered; and ‘The Game,’ a manual for manipulating and bedding women, they collectively represent the once-elusive male counterpart to so-called chick lit, and so perhaps deserve a cheesy epithet of their own. How about: fratire.”
Citerat ur ”Dude, Here’s My Book” i New York Times
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