I am currently reading "Never Let Me Go". It's really, really good. I didn't expect it. It's so.. intensely female. I really didn't expect it. I mean, yes, the narrator is supposed to be a female, but jesus, its so void of masculinity its fucking refreshing. After reading Hemmingway and James Joyce non-stop for class, it's fantastic. I love Hemmingway. I really do. But he's beautiful in ways that James Joyce never will be. Point-blank, I loathe Joyce. His writing is disgusting and suave-gritty so that it feels as if youre brushing your teeth with cologne. Eech.
more later. maybe.
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