Puffs: ‘Damn funny … a wild collection of bracingly intelligent essays about topics that aren’t quite as intelligent as [Klosterman] is.’ Esquire ‘Klosterman’s pop-culture appetite is like that of a hungry trucker at a Sizzler salad bar. It’s his very voraciousness that gives him an aura of ex cathedra authority. He’s John Ruskin for the Sid and Marty Kroft generation. He’s perfect junk food for the soul.’