The Guardian's Max Liu highlights several rising star Asian American authors, including Year in Reading 2017 participant Jenny Zhang. "After years on the peripheries of US fiction and poetry, Asian American authors have stepped into the spotlight during 2017. Books by writers of east and south-east Asian heritage are one of the hottest trends this year. [...] Transcultural writers, born to immigrant parents in the US or immigrants themselves as children, they are channelling their experiences into writing that, with perfect historical timing, challenges readers to resist attacks on immigrants’ rights and to see refugees as individuals with unique stories."
"Two writers guard an archive. One writes Fiction; the other writes Fact. To get past them, you have to figure out which is which." Recommended reading: The New Yoker's Jill Lepore attempts to trace the "long-lost story of the longest book ever written," Joe Gould's The Oral History of Our Time.
Our own Emily St. John Mandel's new novel The Lola Quartet is out today. New Yorkers can see her (and some other Millions staffers) read on Sunday. Also out are Robert Caro's latest installment of his LBJ biography, Nell Freudenberger's The Newlyweds, Billy Lynn's Halftime Walk by Ben Fountain, Are You My Mother? by Alison Bechdel, and Steve Coll's oil industry exposé Private Empire: ExxonMobil and American Power.
"Our culture claims to celebrate vigor and well-being, yet holds up steroid-addled men and impossibly thin women as models of physical perfection. Those of us unwilling to juice or starve ourselves are left feeling inadequate and confused about why we do not bear any resemblance to the humans we are meant to emulate." Michael Ian Black reviews two books about the male physique -- and reveals a bit about the unrealistic nature of our cultural expectations.
I hope you had your Wheaties this morning, because this one is a doozy. Scientists at Poland’s Institute of Nuclear Physics have discovered complex "fractal" sentence patterning in classic works of literature that is nearly identical to "ideal" mathematics. Maybe Finnegans Wake does make sense, after all.