Marily Monroe erinnert mich an Oedipa Maas aus dem Roman „The Crying of Lot 49“ von Thomas Pynchon. „Oedipa stood in the living room, stared at by the greenish dead eye of the TV tube, spoke the name of God, tried to feel as drunk as possible. But this did not work.(…)„ vgl. Pynchon - Guides: The Crying of Lot 49

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