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Very Good in Very Good jacket. First Edition, First Printing (Full Number Line). Published by Aperture, 1998. Quarto. Red cloth over brown boards stamped in silver. Book is very good; clean with no writing or names. Sharp corners and spine straight. Binding tight and pages crisp. Price-clipped dust jacket is very good. An excellent, scarce copy of this photography book featuring an intro by Francis Ford Coppola. 125 pages. ISBN: 0893817538. 100% positive feedback. 30 day money back guarantee. NEXT DAY SHIPPING! Excellent customer service. Please email with any questions or if you would like a photo. All books packed carefully and ship with free delivery confirmation/tracking. All books come with free bookmarks. Ships from Southampton, New York. We Buy Books! Individual titles, libraries, collections. Message us if you have books to sell!
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ex-library, dust jacket is in a clear sleeve taped to the book covers, label on dust jacket spine, labels on FFEP, stamp on half-title page, labels on title page, stamp on 1st blank page, stamp on page 34 margin, slight yellowing of page margins, 127 p., illustrations. The Italian photojournalist Marco Pesaresi takes us on a wild underground railroad ride, with photographs of subway commuters that cut across continents and cultures on what feels like one continuous line of tracks through New York, Tokyo, Calcutta, Milan, Madrid, Mexico City, Paris, London, Berlin, and Moscow. The "getting there" is everything in these pictures: within the mundane grind of the daily commute, Pesaresi finds drama, local color, irony, and startling cultural differences. Straphangers wait for the train in bare feet in Calcutta; Muscovites scurry to earn a day's wages under the disapproving scowl of a leftover Lenin mural; a Milanese nun sits in solemn meditation amid the noise and haste of rush-hour transit. Across the globe, the images speed along as quickly as the trains themselves. In this tumble of tracks, engines, advertisements, and jostled riders, the subway becomes the great common denominator. The world turns, and millions of commuters mill about underground--waiting for the next station, the next daydream, the next distraction.
