Penises, guilt, more penises, aging, penises, sex, libido, guilt. A punch line. Uggh and uggh.
He's nearly as tiresome in his stereotypical machismo as John Updike and that's enough for me to leave this one unfinished. I adored The Human Stain, I totally dug The Dying Animal, but Alexander Portnoy is just not my cup of anything.
Humor, yes. Interesting, no.
Snuggle -- Skewer
Pub. Date: 1969
Source: Bought a gazillion years ago.