The Boy Who Killed David Bowie

It starts with four of them, you see... four young boys looking for adventure. But adventure is a scarce commodity in the Land of the Single Zip Code. A boy has to create his own action, write his own thrills, and if he lacks the primal resource of suffering, he may find himself stricken with limited imagination. Sometimes, love is the only adventure worth having, and sometimes the things we do for love--for real love--are so terrifying that our mean demons stalk us well into our midlife crises. A great poet once said the boiling lake of Hell is rising toward you. This is a tale of boys learning to swim in it.