1987: the year of excess. The year of the Brat Pack, of big hair, of questionable fashion sense.
A time of literary giants: DeLillo, Updike, and, of course, Stephen King, who wrote about giant, fire-breathing, monstrous... well, you'll see.
Join us in revisiting the classics of '87, from the bleak, post-apocalyptic landscapes of The Windup Girl, to the absurd, time-traveling shenanigans of The Last Romantics.
And, because we're a club that loves a good pun, we'll be serving up some book-related wordplay to get your heart racing.