“We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert…”

Fear and Loathing turned 40 yesterday, assuming we start counting from the day Hunter and Oscar took a big red convertible to Vegas to “cover” a motorcycle race.

The story ran in November, 1971, and was a book the next year. Fifteen years later, it became one of the holy text of Miscellaneous Heathenism, and in 2011 here we are.

Comments are closed.