Everyone’s saying it: It’s Schattenfroh season in New York City. On the subway, in the park, at the barbershop — you can’t go a minute without hearing someone mention the new schizoencyclopedic postmodern German tome du jour: Michael Lentz’s Schattenfroh, out now from Deep Vellum books. It’s all they talk about in the bodegas.
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