It’s not but while I was visiting Kidd’s house to drop off something Cyrano had borrowed, I noticed the odd music coming from Kidd’s stereo (which I was attempting - in vain - to steal).
I checked out the group and it was called Comrade K.K. It was very “Russian” sounding.
So, that got the ol’…
The most abandoned literary classics, an excerpt from a (hideously designed but rather informative) infographic on the psychology behind why we abandon books we stop reading.