“How is it possible that a smallish army of discerning readers agree that Jim Harrison is one of the few truly great living American writers, yet he has not gotten the wider audience—or the widespread praise—he so plainly deserves?” Our own Bill Morris has some theories.
Theories on Jim Harrison
NEA’s new literary director
Meet Ira Silverberg, the National Endowment for the Arts's new literary director.
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Werewolves Etc.
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“Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again.”
Continuing Tin House’s great “The Art of The Sentence” series, Vishwas Gaitonde dives deep into the opening line from Daphne du Maurier’s Rebecca. (Come on, we all know the one.) Be sure to catch Tin House's previous TAoTS series installments as well.
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Ten Years in the Making
" I love the shape of words, I love the comet-tail histories of words. I love the roll and crunch of syllables in my mouth." In Electric Literature, Laura van den Berg interviews R.O. Kwon about religious fanaticism, "unknowing," and her upcoming debut novel, The Incendiaries. Pair with: Kwon's 2017 Year in Reading.
Books for the Trump Era
"[T]hat might be what liberal readers needs right now: Not just portraits of the Brexit and Trump-voting domestic Other, but a clearer sense of their own worldview’s limits, blind spots, blunders and internal contradictions." The New York Times's Ross Douthat assembles a "Books for the Trump Era" reading list, including Michel Houellebecq’s Submission, Christopher Lasch's The Revolt of the Elites and the Betrayal of Democracy, and Samuel P. Huntington's Who Are We? The Challenges to American National Identity. You can also read our own review of Houellebecq's latest here.
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Not Another Trauma Memoir
What I didn’t want was for my book to become a trauma narrative or a healing narrative that would be touted as merely a testament to love. It’s not meant to be only an uplifting and inspirational piece of literature. I’m tired of the type of memoir that just shows you its scars and wants you to feel sympathy for it. This is not that kind of memoir." Garrard Conley interviewed over at Electric Literature in conjunction with the release of his new memoir, Boy Erased.
Because his macho horseshit has no purchase in today’s culture. He’s an anachronism, and a corny one at that. One James Dickey was enough.
A friend one described Jim Harrison as a “rescue writer.” He is the writer you can go to after reading something poorly written or poorly imagined to get solace and recovery.