Out of the Past
I would come to the Parker novels with fresh, innocent eyes, like a newborn fawn staring at the world for the first time, or at a pair of headlights.
I would come to the Parker novels with fresh, innocent eyes, like a newborn fawn staring at the world for the first time, or at a pair of headlights.
On Tom Perrotta’s post-millennial suburban humanism.
On insiders, outsiders, and the debate over Sri Ramakrishna’s sexuality.
Mailer's false accents — Texas, Patrician, boxer-tough — are like Orson Welles's false noses.
The second installment of Glass’s history of
Barney Rosset’s legendary publishing empire.
"We will all be destroyed whether we like it or not. I say let's like it."
2011 is turning out to be a banner year for crime fiction.
On buildings, plots, and mourning at Ground Zero.
So it is with memoir; the facts take a backseat to the truth of memory, to the quality of feeling.
On Barney Rosset and the history of Grove Press
The shadow of the culture wars falls over these books, and Jane Austen becomes both the rescued and the rescuer.
Searching for a political meaning in the London "shopping riots."
Not to mention that if you have to call a thing "True," it’s probably not.
He is both a post-national and post-postmodern writer on the one hand and quite simply a page-turner on the other.
When asked which I might recommend that may have passed readers' notice, I settled on work by Jill Ciment and Jane Gardam.