archives for April 2006
on jonathan franzen
Friday 21 April 2006 | I like a cookie
You know, our man Franzen is a cipher. First he’s contemptuous of everything in the world including but not limited to commercial publishing and himself; then he’s yukking it up with and mugging for some staff photographer, and selling The Corrections for a squillion benjamins. It’s a misanthropy of convenience. I have no patience for […]
