Lispector aside, there are a number of incredible female writers, both temporary and 20th-century, who deserve a spot in the canon of world literature.
In a business full of paranoiacs and would-be messiahs, William Cooper is the prototype: the insider-turned-outsider, the radio show host behind a movement.
Leaving aside commercial ploys, should these books have been published as they are, entirely?
Yes, they should have been published as they are, entirely.
The notion that a woman’s virtue derives from virginity enjoys a good deal less currency than it once did. How to deal with those for whom it retains value?