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Saturday, February 24, 2007

Against the Day

Things and people regularly materialise and dematerialise, cross over, or back.

Pynchon is aiming to clothe the invisible and, harder, to name the nameless.

But he seems to be in love with annihilation -- the author always has been -- annihilation, the only goal of entropy.

posted by Stephen Lawrence | 6:52 p.m. | 0 comments