At the end of Jonathan Saffron Foer's masterpiece, "Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close," you will find, instead of words, a series of pictures. I call them the falling-up pictures. You see a shot of one of the twin towers, and slowly, page after page, the body of a man in a suit falls up, and up, and up. He falls up and disappears from the picture
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