Like most of Detroit, the stadium sits abandoned.

LA Times review: "This is a poorly written, superficial novel set in a Los Angeles populated by shallow characters."

"I can't tell you who he is," she said, modestly, "because he's married." Still, she couldn't keep good news to herself. "He was singing love songs to me," she said, "and I sang them back to him."

"'In Cambridge, duct tape is the equivalent of dirt,' she says. She loves duct tape and all it stands for. She knows how to make a hammock and a kaleidoscope out of duct tape."

"A fascinating auditory illusion proves that the visual cue of moving lips plays an important role in accurately hearing what people say."

"Erase the story or be erased," one of them said. "Your family too."