I have been re-reading Peter Carey's
splendid satire Oscar and Lucinda
which I first read in 1989 or 1990.
I remembered the cover, the title
and my enjoyment, but forgot
every ferocious iota of the plot.
If, however, the book had been called
The Glass Church
I'm pretty sure my memory would not
have left me in the lurch.
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