is this one. American Ulysses. Every time I talk to my uncle about it we laugh about the time Suttree gets hit in the head with a floor buffer, still makes me laugh to think about.
is this one. American Ulysses. Every time I talk to my uncle about it we laugh about the time Suttree gets hit in the head with a floor buffer, still makes me laugh to think about.
The thing to realize about Suttree, which I wish I'd realized earlier, is that this is a "hangout book" in the same sense that Richard Linklater mo...
In this book Duchamp admits that he only spent about 2 hours a day (max) working on his Large Glass. He complains that artists are simply too produ...
My way of approaching literature is essentially and at its heart quietist. I don't read for entertainment, generally, even if I am entertained.
If you can't handle me at my "simmering sinners with their cloaks smoking carry the Logos itself from the tabernacle and bear it through the streets while the absolute prebarbaric mathematick of the western world howls them down and shrouds their ragged biblical forms in oblivion" you dont deserve me at my "convicted pervert of a botanical bent"