‘Dusk had settled, and the embers of the fire glowed in the darkness. The silhouette of the large dog on the spit resembled the flying figure of a mutilated man, soaring with immense energy across the night sky…’
–JG Ballard, High-Rise
*Excerpted from the narrative post ‘J.G. Ballard’s High-Rise As Reconstructed Comic Entropy’. View the full narrative here.
