By Felice Picano
A home at the Ocean, a home at the Bay spans the heyday of Picano's existence within the Pines and ny through the Sixties and Nineteen Seventies. He chronicles his amorous affairs and the tortuous intricacies of an established love triangle, his hilarious misadventures as a bookstall worker (arranging a booklet occasion hosted through Jackie Onassis, lunchtime rendezvous in mystery tunnels under Grand important Station, getting framed for embezzlement!), and the thrills and agonies fascinated about the writing and publishing of his first novels, together with clever because the satan and Eyes. Picano additionally regales us with tales in regards to the mythical "Class of 1975, " the "Gay 2,000" - hip, political, gifted, attractive younger males who shaped and molded homosexual tradition because it exists at the present time. AIDS finally unfold throughout the Pines like wildfire and approximately ninety eight percentage of the "Gay 2,000" are actually useless, yet Felice Picano has lived via all of it, and he provides voice to these instances with humor, candor, and wistfulness.
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There was an easiness about the next few weeks that even then seemed idyllic. It helped that I was feeling suddenly freed, that I had a new goal in life-to become a writer in the next few months no matter what it took. It helped that Edward continually pleased me by his terrific good looks-and less expected-by his desire to teach me all that he knew. This meant art, primarily. Although I'd taken courses in high school and college-both applied and art history-Ed's training as an artist had been intense, far more complete than mine.
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