What I've Finished Reading
I got The Story of a New Name by Elena Ferrante for Christmas, and was almost physically unable to put it down until I'd finished it. Because my sister was in town with her kids, I read a large portion of it with a baby in my lap. It was even better than My Brilliant Friend, except for my irrational dislike of overnight
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Oh my God. Best description of anyone ever. Drama llamas on fire.
I had never heard about the Philadelphia bombing either. Why did the Philadelphia police bomb a city block? Why did they even have a bomb that would destroy a city block? Who thought that was a good idea? Did anyone think it was a good idea, or was it all like Dr. Strangelove in miniature. ("The bomb has been deployed! There's no way to call it back now!")
I also am curious about this super-grumpy essay about children's television.
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I guess the Philadelphia police just didn't care that they'd burn down the whole neighborhood? Jesus Christ. How did the news report it at the time? Did they sidle around the part where an entire city block burned down and make it sound like the police were heroically rooting out an evil cult?
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I read Plutarch's biography of Alcibiades, a beautiful and arrogant human trainwreck whose life was one unbroken stampede of drama llamas on fire.
And I have to agree - that is a fabulous sentence!
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I love Proust. It's wonderful to read when one's nerves feels frazzled, to me. I wish I could read it in French, though.
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I can definitely see Proust being good for frazzled nerves. I'd love to be able to read it in French, too . . . maybe someday. I love the great-aunt whose claim to distinction is never sleeping a wink, and how everyone delicately avoids suggesting that she ever wakes up or falls asleep.
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