Author J. G. Ballard has died at the age of 78.
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19 April 2009
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I hope they didn't have to fly the body anywhere for the funeral.
Posted by: Eric J | 20 April 2009 at 01:11 AM
Saw this the other day and meant to drop a line. In lieu of a 24 hour "Crash"-fest, perhaps I'll just drive the Nissan around Texas as fast and recklessly as possible, and with Holly Hunter riding shotgun... Ah, the hell with it, I'll just re-read the freakin' book. "High Rise", too...
Posted by: Bryan | 23 April 2009 at 03:16 PM