Disgusting flesh

The First World War is over, and a new generation is on stage. The color of the youth of the twenties is spending days in the tireless pursuit of secular pleasures. With the paradoxical mixture of reliability and sophistication, they exercise their inventive minds in new whims and adventures.
Ivlin’s book - a ridiculous, poisonous and daring satire, finding a gaping dark emptiness under the sparkling glossy gloss. The author is ruthless: all this “vile flesh” is removing life to maintain a fake joyful world strewn with sparkles of the facade, in which he tries to hide from the memories of the horrors of the past war and prevent the foreboding of the horror of the future.
The novel was published in 1930, but the next war in it was predicted and inevitable, and against its background, the heroes, as if the inhabitants of the surroundings in the epigraph vile flesh, are especially desperately flee, only to stay in the same place