Parametre
- 212 stránok
- 8 hodin čítania
Viac o knihe
In Memoirs of a Mangy Lover Groucho turns his manic eyebrows and spirited cigar to the ever-perplexing affairs of the heart while fully addressing the Marxian passion for poker. This wacky, eclectic book includes Groucho's improbable tales of true romance; his irreverent observations on talent, luck, and what this country really needs; the battles with pigeons and hotel detectives; an account of a blind date who knew a comedy when she saw it (even if it was Death of a Salesman); the "reason" for Harpo's silence; Groucho's unnatural history of love, which traces its unruly evolution from amoeba to alimony; his view on polygamy (and how to attain it); the stunning parallels between Groucho and Lawrence of Arabia; and, of course, plenty of blondes, brunettes, and redheads. So why buy a duck, when instead you can own the Memoirs of a Mangy Lover?
Nákup knihy
Memoirs of a Mangy Lover, Leo Hershfield, Groucho Marx
- Jazyk
- Rok vydania
- 1989
- Väzba
- (mäkká)
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- Titul
- Memoirs of a Mangy Lover
- Jazyk
- anglicky
- Autori
- Leo Hershfield, Groucho Marx
- Vydavateľ
- Fireside
- Rok vydania
- 1989
- Väzba
- mäkká
- Počet strán
- 212
- ISBN10
- 0671679414
- ISBN13
- 9780671679415
- Série
- Štítky
- Humor, USA, Komedie, Performativní umění, Komici
- Hodnotenie
- 3,7 z 5
- Anotácia
- In Memoirs of a Mangy Lover Groucho turns his manic eyebrows and spirited cigar to the ever-perplexing affairs of the heart while fully addressing the Marxian passion for poker. This wacky, eclectic book includes Groucho's improbable tales of true romance; his irreverent observations on talent, luck, and what this country really needs; the battles with pigeons and hotel detectives; an account of a blind date who knew a comedy when she saw it (even if it was Death of a Salesman); the "reason" for Harpo's silence; Groucho's unnatural history of love, which traces its unruly evolution from amoeba to alimony; his view on polygamy (and how to attain it); the stunning parallels between Groucho and Lawrence of Arabia; and, of course, plenty of blondes, brunettes, and redheads. So why buy a duck, when instead you can own the Memoirs of a Mangy Lover?
