This wasn’t a matter of a stinker or two. It was pretty much the whole bunch. The feculency factor was so pervasive that we had to strategize over what to do about it.

Friday: “ The Sea Is My Brother: even when Jack Kerouac is awful, he’s great,” by Mick Dumke “ The feculency factor: reviewing a bunch of self-published books,” by Tony Adler, in summation ...