“Sod the wine, I want to suck on the writing. This man White is an instinctive writer, bloody rare to find one who actually pulls it off, as in still gets a meaning across with concision. Sharp arbitrage of speed and risk, closest thing I can think of to Cicero’s ‘motus continuum animi.’

Probably takes a drink or two to connect like that: he literally paints his senses on the page.”


DBC Pierre (Vernon God Little, Ludmila’s Broken English, Lights Out In Wonderland ... Winner: Booker prize; Whitbread prize; Bollinger Wodehouse Everyman prize; James Joyce Award from the Literary & Historical Society of University College Dublin)


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12 October 2008


GOOD EVANS, IT'S LEN!

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

COMMENT?

Huntergatherer said...

Go on. Comment.

The Fruiterer said...

Are they blood oranges, Philip?

NOT ME said...

Who is he remembering?

all the deetas said...

Who is he singing to?

Anonymous said...

Didn't he die?