Charlie Fox is a writer who lives in London. His book of essays, This Young Monster, which John Waters called “a breath of proudly putrefied air,” is out now from Fitzcarraldo Editions.
Is it always Diego Marcon’s puppets going bump in the night? The humans and beasts in his deranged melodramas linger on like insomniac reminders that “reality” is only a lifelike facade.
