By Francine Prose
It's been years due to the fact that Swenson, a professor in a brand new England artistic writing software, has released a unique. It's been even longer on the grounds that any of his scholars have proven promise. input Angela Argo, a pierced, tattooed pupil with a unprecedented expertise for writing. Angela is simply the item Swenson wishes. And, higher but, she wishes his support. yet, as we know, the line to hell is paved with stable intentions. . . .
Deliciously risqué, Blue Angel is a withering tackle today's educational mores and a scathing story that vividly exhibits what can occur whilst educational politics collides with political correctness.
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