Simon & Schuster, 256 pp., $5.50
Random House, 209 pp., $4.95
Coward, McCann, 207 pp., $4.50
These three books are written in puzzled indignation at the prospect of the ominous, unchartable wilderness of life in our times. If they don't come to any terms with it, they do at any rate break into occasional fits of a tonic gallows humor. There are no rewards of plot, few of character; instead the reader is chiefly confronted with the personality of the writer and its response to the incomprehensible: Connell's tentative cruelty, Rogin's luscious self-pity, Kops's artless anger.
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