The fantasy-prone heroine of Elmer Rice's Dream Girl (1945) is an aspiring novelist and not very successful proprietor of a small bookshop which is lately out of copies of the best-selling bodice-ripper Always Opal, an obvious riff on Kathleen Winsor's Forever Amber: "I was appreciating Opal's hot affair with Monseigneur de Montrouget and you interrupted me just as they were about to—" Alternatives proposed to a disappointed customer do not meet with success. The new Russian novel The Dniepier Goes Rolling Along is equally kidding Mikhail Sholokhov's And Quiet Flows the Don/The Don Flows Home to the Sea, but I have no idea what My Heart Is Like a Trumpet is riffing on. "Mary Myrtle Miven's latest . . . a sort of idyllic love story about two horses. Very tender and poetic." I feel I should be able to detect the joke from the available information, but I got nothing. When the love interest entered the scene with an armload of unwanted ARCs, I was faintly surprised I had never encountered a copy of Fun with a Chafing Dish at a library sale myself.
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- 1: I had no inkling of just how far the plates of our continents would crack
- 2: And we're on the right side of the ground where they bury the bones
- 3: I'm not related to anyone
- 4: You are a case of the vapours
- 5: Now I feel like Kafka with a bad migraine
- 6: For when the heart's a sinking stone
- 7: Fierce as the Baltic sea
- 8: All the trees carve shards of light
- 9: Reflections coming through the radio, the telephone, the TV
- 10: I want what's true
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