Eagan writes beautifully, describing Janice Joplin‘s voice as the sound of burlap tearing…. Faith‘s suicide was heartbreaking, yet not unsurprising, her actions mirrored the social progression of the decade. From throwing feathers in the air to planting bombs, just as the era began with peace rallies and music and ended with Hell‘s Angels at Altamont. Slow at times, this book has left me thinking, and looking for more of Eagan‘s books to read.