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		<title>Bad Blurbs, Good Books</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 04:26:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[  The economist Brad DeLong puts forth an interesting &#8220;parlor game&#8221; on his blog: write the worst blurb you can imagine for the best book you can think of. It&#8217;s an illuminating exercise, because it helps one realize a couple of things. One, that &#8220;literary&#8221; is really a perceptive filter, a sort of lighting effect that [...]


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		<title>David Foster Wallace: mapless territory</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[(The text of my remarks on David Foster Wallace, delivered January 31 at the Koret Auditorium. This was part of the San Francisco Public Library&#8217;s Writers Remembered, an annual tribute to writers who passed away in the previous year.) David Foster Wallace didn&#8217;t just bring his own style, he brought his own relationship to words. [...]


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		<title>Reading: Alice Munro&#8217;s The Progress of Love , p. 86</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 05:12:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Cynthia Ozick calls Alice Munro &#8220;our Chekhov&#8221;, and I couldn&#8217;t agree more. Not only am I amazed that she hasn&#8217;t won the Nobel Prize yet, I&#8217;m amazed that hordes of dazzled, appreciative readers haven&#8217;t gathered in the Ontario countryside, woven their own Nobel Prize out of roots and branches, and presented it to her door. [...]


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		<title>Reading: The Confessions of Max Tivoli , p. 114</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;The fire spoke, chattering like a madman, and then quieted again in a helix of sparks. My friend, so still and copper-outlined in the dark, said something so softly that I cannot, even more than thirty years later, hear what it was.&#8221; This is a passage that displays at least three facets of Andy&#8217;s world-class chops&#8211;probably [...]


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