Bukowski was not afraid of "work", for God's sake, he was frightened by the way mind-numbing jobs for the otherwise unskilled laboreres of the world siphon human souls away and swiftly into the grave.
Not a very nice description, and what's this about Buk tried being a writer for most of his life? With all the books Buk wrote in his lifetime he sure did more than just trying (Don't Try!), he actually made it as a writer. Oh, well...For most of his life, Bukowski tried being a writer, but found better success as a down-and-out, womanizing, scheming, gambling drunkard who'd be more at home as a character in a Cormac McCarthy novel than stumbling around the California sea board.
A fair use excerpt might shed some light on the reviewer's credibility:
"Like Bukowski, Chinaski worked for decades as a mail carrier for the U.S. Post Office."
First off, that doesn't make any sense,
Ipso facto, it doesn't make any sense.