“Boldly Launched” — On My First Reading of Moby-Dick

Already we are boldly launched upon the deep; but soon we shall be lost in its unshored, harborless immensities. When I wrote about Madame Bovary here a couple of years ago, I commented that reading a very famous novel for the first time is like meeting a celebrity in person (or so I imagine). It is intensely […]

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This Week In My Classes: Planning Ahead

Technically, this post should really be called “This Week For My Classes,” since of course I’m not actually teaching any right now. In between other projects, though (mostly finishing a small essayish review on Mary Balogh’s Only Beloved for the next issue of Open Letters — yes, that’s right, I am trying my hand at writing a little bit about […]

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“You’re the One”: Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Over the weekend I finally wrapped up my first ever run-through of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. When I started watching the series last summer, I actually came to it with remarkably little information and no preconceptions except that (and obviously I got over this one) it probably wasn’t going to be a hit with me, since vampires — […]

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Weekend Catch-Up: Reading, Thinking, Watching

Where does the time go? It seems like I only just finished reading The Danish Girl, but here it’s almost a whole week later and I haven’t written another word here. That doesn’t mean I haven’t been reading. In fact, in among the other business of the week (which included the department’s traditional “May marks meeting” […]

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“A Perpetual Track of Transformation”: David Ebershoff, The Danish Girl

She’d learned to live with him, with his transformation. Yes, it was if Einar were on a perpetual track of transformation, as if these changes — the mysterious blood, the hollow cheeks, the unfulfilled longing — would never case, would lead to no end. And when she thought about it, who wasn’t always changing? Wasn’t […]

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“The Precious Ordinary”: Kent Haruf, Benediction

A friend of mine highly recommended Kent Haruf’s Plainsong, but when I looked for it at the bookstore they didn’t have it, so instead I brought home his more recent novel Benediction. It seems to me to have been a happy enough substitution: Plainsong may yet turn out to be better, but I thought Benediction was very good. Benediction is […]

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