Also worth mentioning (I use the word "worth" in a loose way): recent installments of The Fucking Crazer. Therein I and a small number of my compatriots attempt to reproduce the openings of classic novels we haven't read, using only a sparse synopsis as a guide. It's supposed to be funny, but I usually forget.
Here are my contributions:
Naked Lunch by William S. Burroughs
An American Tragedy by Theodore Dreiser
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