Guillermo Cabrera Infante
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Three Trapped Tigers
Cabrera Infante is frowned upon in Cuba. Apparently, long ago told the European press against Mr. Fidel Castro. And that is paid. Paid to the prohibition of his work, which circulated clandestinely in Cuba. Do not waste a lot of Cubans, it seems to me, because after reading this book one is left with the feeling if you do not be taken for a fool or an epithet like that. I remember reading another of his novels Havana for a deceased infant , as he takes on a corporal punishment. Each sheet was passed from that work like a whip in my buttocks, very common method of punishment in the Soviet gulags. I would translate this book in all languages \u200b\u200bof the civilized world and would read as a penalty for missing students to the educational system. I do not think back to misbehave. Nor do I think back to approach a book. Not that Cabrera Infante is wrong with this. It is atrocious. But look, something has to be dropped in favor. Better than being funny. And speaking of thanks. If you have to believe what is said online, Cabrera Infante said he took his destiny as the Castro regime's cultural attache in Brussels and if he had been sent to Siberia. I guess it would be to make a joke (bad taste). But look at the grace that this man won, no less, the Biblioteca Breve by this infumable, absurd and horrible story, without head or tail, moves like a blind drunk were of poor quality, that they say they drink the to forget that Cubans do not have unions, no strikes, no work, no food, no lice. Well, lice and flies it does have, I say. And by the way, and to finally fix it up, its writers are not writers. At least not Cabrera Infante, which has been a few decades getting the dog to vomit with tomes like the one at hand. An August mess I do not recommend nor the worst of my enemies. And above, published by Chair. Anda and their worth. 
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