Fiction. It's hard to be sentimental about a Cold War Childhood if you grew up on the Soviet side, in the forgotten Belorussian Republic, in a crumbling industrial city like Mogilev. But it's even harder when your friends kick your ass and piss on your beloved collection of model cars. With USSR a big title for an intimate story Vladimir Kozlov offers an unforgettable perspective on the 1980s, when all that matters in a boy's life are rock and roll,...