I have a terrible habit of bookmarking books mentioned in other books and never reading them, but this time I actually followed through. I came across Malcolm Lowry while reading Guibert’s To the Friend who didn’t save my life— a raw and pedantic account of the author’s last years, after being diagnosed with AIDS, flitting between Paris and Rome obsessively searching for a cure— either to AIDS or life itself. The Lowry mention was such a throwaway; Guibert said
Essay: Dressing for the post-modernist narrative
Essay: Dressing for the post-modernist…
Essay: Dressing for the post-modernist narrative
I have a terrible habit of bookmarking books mentioned in other books and never reading them, but this time I actually followed through. I came across Malcolm Lowry while reading Guibert’s To the Friend who didn’t save my life— a raw and pedantic account of the author’s last years, after being diagnosed with AIDS, flitting between Paris and Rome obsessively searching for a cure— either to AIDS or life itself. The Lowry mention was such a throwaway; Guibert said