So here is a novel that is not only about the '60s but exudes a distinctly '60s fume of windy prophetic curse-hurling.
The novel is about the 1960's.
The novel is about the 1930's in China.
A group of people is singing a song.
A woman holds a pop sickle.
A man riding a mountain bike through a forest.
A boy is playing on the side.
We will kill you whether you surrender or not.
The jeans are black