i've just finished reading Jack Kerouac's On the Road - anyone read it? stunning prose, i really 'dig' (hehe) Kerouac's automatic writing thing. and his evocations of long dark jazz-playing 50s nights are quite something. but i felt there was a huge void there too. i feel a bit scared of not 'getting IT' and so on, but i just felt that the lack of real narrative structure meant that the book got a bit tiresome after a while. i also thought there was no real moral centre to it. not in a cunning postmodernist kind of way, but in a lazy, naive way. most of the characters were pretty flat. too much focus on landscape, too little on personal relationships etc. ho hum. still something to read though eh. now i'm on to something called How the Irish Saved Civilisation. a bit different, no?