<p>Before Stan, there was Randy. And Randy's coming out of the vault. </p><br><p><em>Randy! </em>is a self-published memoir of a Maryland thirty-something jerk found by author Mike Sacks at a garage sale and re-published here for you.&nbsp;The audio was captured by the struggling poet and novelist Noah B., who is embedded in the mind and lifestyle of a perversely unexceptional American asshole named Randy.</p><br><p>Like <em>Pale Fire</em>&nbsp;if it were about a Danny McBride-style fuck-up, the story is both unmoored from time and eerily prescient of our own—one so stupid and unbelievable that it requires a writer like Mike Sacks to bring it to light.</p><br><p>Starting April 16 on the StanLand feed. </p><p>You can binge all 11 CD's when you <a href="https://tinyurl.com/4f4u4zdb" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">Enter StanLand</a> on Apple Podcasts.</p><br><p>--</p><br><p><em>"Randy</em>&nbsp;is a hilariously, unexpectedly poignant and eminently worthy addition to Sacks’ sociological/anthropological exploration of the American Jackass and his curious ways. Audacious and inspired."</p><p><strong>Nathan Rabin, <em>Nathan Rabin’s Happy Place</em></strong></p><br><p>"The year’s best memoir is about a man who shot a porno in a Baskin-Robbins."</p><p><strong><em>Vice</em></strong></p><br><p><em>"Randy</em>&nbsp;does more to explain certain unexpected turns in this nation’s political fate over the last couple of years than a bazillion think-pieces in the&nbsp;<em>Times</em>,&nbsp;<em>Atlantic</em>,&nbsp;<em>New Yorker</em>, MSNBC."</p><p><strong>John Colapinto, <em>The New Yorker</em></strong></p><hr><p style='color:grey; font-size:0.75em;'> Hosted on Acast. See <a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'>acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.</p>