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What a Lonely Little World This Would Be



Some of my favorite books and some of my favorite writers?

I’m a big fan of Elizabeth Dewberry and Robert Olen Butler. I like to just get that out of the way. I actually am; I really am.

I gave a reading a couple weeks ago with Jonathan Safran Foer whose work I admire greatly and somebody asked that question. He went first and he said, “You can’t answer a question like that. You know? It changes all the time. It depends on where you are and every day it changes; it’s not the same. And different things...and different reasons...and blah blah blah.” I’m not making fun of him, because he’s incredibly smart and a great guy. But I was like: “Oh, I can. I can tell you.”

There are books like The Magic Mountain, and One Hundred Years of Solitude, and Lolita, Anna Karenina, that are on everybody’s top list. And then there are books that just change all the time. I’ve been on a huge William Maxwell kick. In fact, this is really funny; this comes back to Lucy: When Lucy died, one of her friends who went and cleaned out her apartment kept saying, “What do you want? what do you want?” I don’t want anything. I don’t want anything. And she had very little left because she moved many times; she had practically nothing. But Sophie sent me two books. One was The Last of the Peshwas and the other one was They Came Like Swallows. I was so mad at her for sending me the books and I tucked them in my bookshelf. Probably two years later, I was going on a flight and I pulled out They Came Like Swallows and took it with me. That was the first William Maxwell book that I read. And I think I’ve read all of them since then. To read They Came Like Swallows and then to read So Long, See You Tomorrow is one of the most remarkable experiences. They’re both extremely short novels and they were written fifty years apart, or fifty-five—he wrote one in his late twenties and one at 80—and they’re about the same characters in the same time. So Long, See You Tomorrow is one of the most perfect, perfect books. I’m a great admirer ambition—ambition isn’t a matter of size, but it is about fully capturing something—and this book is extraordinary in that way.

I’m on a giant Joan Didion kick. The Year of Magical Thinking: phenomenal book and also a real answer to Truth and Beauty because it talks about her year of grief after her husband dies. That got me to go back to early Joan Didion which I had read before and loved. So, I re-read Slouching Toward Bethlehem, The White Album, After Henry, and one that I hadn’t read before called Where I Was From. I’m never able to get her fiction very well but her nonficiton is enormously important to me.

I just read the new Cormac McCarthy book, and I loved it. Did anybody read that? Oh, I couldn’t put it down. Unbelievably violent and disgusting but...Cormac McCarthy who I deeply love. I think Suttree is one of the great novels of our time. It’s a really, really, really hard book. No Country of Old Men is like some sort of torturously fast, whiplash, amusement park ride and it just really completely leaves you breathless.

So, these are not, like, my favorite books of the Ages.

Phillip Roth’s The Human Stain: a book I always really like to recommend.

And those Rabbit Angstrom novels? John Updike? Drop out of graduate school tomorrow. Everything I ever needed to learn...I learned more by reading those four books—one, two, three, four—I learned more about writing than I learned from anything else in my life. Really a profound experience for me. Lots of people hate them. You have to read them at the right time. Sort of like Lolita. You know, it’s such a wildly offensive book, and if you read it at the wrong moment in your life you’re only offended by it; if you read it later or at the right moment of your life and you can see the structure, and the beauty, and the language it’s: Ahhh! There’s nothing better than Lolita. And the same is true with the Rabbit novels. I know people who are, “Ah, they’re just so misogynistic. How can you possibly read them?” They are incredibly misogynistic, but, you know, at some point you say, “Hey, let’s not; let’s go with it.” There’s so much to learn. If we ignored all great works of art because they were misogynisitic, what a lonely little world this would be.

 



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