I think I can read anything now.
I finished Agapē Agape by William Gaddis yesterday. It was for my Monday night class.
I ran into the professor half an hour before the class and talked about it in the commuter lounge.
He explained that it's a pretty rough book. I caught some/most of what was going on.
It's a 96 page paragraph-less rant of a dying man about how technology such as the player piano ruins art.
The book was definitely smarter than me.
I'll post something cool later... when my brain is a little less scrambled.
I ran into the professor half an hour before the class and talked about it in the commuter lounge.
He explained that it's a pretty rough book. I caught some/most of what was going on.
It's a 96 page paragraph-less rant of a dying man about how technology such as the player piano ruins art.
The book was definitely smarter than me.
I'll post something cool later... when my brain is a little less scrambled.