Under the Golden Disc
In the winter of 1925, when the last nickelodeons were still flickering black-and-white ghosts onto wet Broadway pavement, Julian Delaney was twenty-three years old and had never seen anything golden except the tip of a dollar bill sliding across a counter. His father's family had come from Naples with a trunk full of nothing but a grandmother's recipe for bread and a photograph of the bay at...
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