Mentors: Marianne Moore
"One may be pardoned, yes I know / One may, for love undying."
"One may be pardoned, yes I know / One may, for love undying."
We cannot know what we are doing. We can only know when we are doing it wrong.
I would not tear papers apart — say they're no good and say they don't work — unless I believed that all of you are capable of writing good fiction.
What Gold modeled for me was the idea that the writer delivers stories that the reader needs. The point is to do that job well.
I sometimes say that Jeremy Prynne taught me everything I know about poetry: which is why I know nothing about poetry.
Tintin est Mort!
"There are some howlers among the pros as delectable as the successes and just as fine a tool of learning."
"The Ghost of Books: Past, Present, and Future" is an experiment not in terror and not necessarily Dickensian.
What truly sets Babitz apart from L.A. writers like Joan Didion or Nathanael West is that a part of her still buys the Hollywood fantasy.
Stein recommends Hitler for the Nobel Peace Prize, just as Freud "recommends" the Gestapo — with the same perfect irony.
Los Angeles was different. No tear gas here: our elected representatives wanted us to be comfortable.
Faulkner tried the personae of mentor, father figure, and literary conduit in an effort to have a love affair that trumped the other roles.
A response to Glen David Gold’s piece
about William Faulkner and Joan Williams.
Writing can't be planned for or predicted, and when it happens, when the surge begins, it brings a satisfaction like nothing else.
Because riot police aimed their firearms at protesters’ faces, over 80 Egyptians lost one of their eyes.
He seemed poised at last for the first-class recognition he had worked for so vigorously his whole life.