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Creative vehemence amidst the herd and amongst the horde. And soulless careerism for now.

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Encyclopedic Appetites

June 25, 2019 by Alex Hagen

 

Yes, I’ve read all 7 volumes, and yes, I buy into the hype. Thousands of pages of his work beyond that - yes that too. Somewhere between the 6th epitaph and the 4th story, there is a line about a grandfather in Omaha . . . Let me just give you the whole story, after the break:


Not many writers could convince a large, multinational publisher to go forth with a 680-page short-story collection about death, putrefaction, ghosts, and cancer, but [___________]’s career has never really cohered to any preexisting template.

. . . .

Along with the Internet and e-mail, [__________] also foregoes cell phones, credit-card use, checking accounts, and driving.

. . . .

After a career of hanging out with neo-Nazis, pursuing sex workers, doing drugs, dropping thousand-page books the way Updike dropped short stories, and being suspected of being the Unabomber, [__________], without even meaning to, had managed to cross the last line of decorum.  He had dared to abdicate his masculinity.

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[__________] tried to be characteristically charitable when imagining the FBI’s interest in him:  “One reason that the FBI thought I might be the Unabomber is that I believe probably the thing most likely to save us, and save the planet, would be a massive epidemic.  Because we can’t regulate ourselves.  If fifty percent or ninety percent of the humans died, maybe the rest would be better off.  Would I push the button to release the virus?  Probably not.”

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“His books are too long in the way the Petronas Towers are too tall, the way foie gras is too rich:  the manner of their excess is central to their essence.

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In his own words:

 

“Have you ever wondered whether this world is wrong for you?  A death, a lover’s unabashed indifference, the sufferings of innocents and the absence of definitive answers – don’t these imply some hollowness or deficiency?  For my part, the wrongness struck when I was 4 years old.  I was at my grandmother’s house, and I saw a cat torture a baby bird.”

 

The ever-present autobiographical vignette:  when he was a child, he was charged with watching his 6 year old sister.  She was in the water.  And she didn’t make it out alive. 

June 25, 2019 /Alex Hagen
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