this is the author picture on the back of the book called "Going Up the Poop Chute: A Story of Wobbles, Loving Lucifer, and How to Tickle the Taints of those you love"
Cormac McCarthy, Pulitzer-Winning Author Of ‘The Road,’ Dies
Cormac McCarthy, Pulitzer-Winning Author Of ‘The Road,’ Dies
Cormac McCarthy, the novelist known for his Southern Gothic stories, died in his home in Santa Fe, New Mexico, on Tuesday at 89.
His publisher, Knopf, confirmed his death to Publishers Weekly.
McCarthy was one of the most celebrated novelists of his generation, considered by literary critic Harold Bloom to be as influential as Don DeLillo, Thomas Pynchon and Philip Roth.
The way the present cuts into history,
or how the future can look at first
like the past sweeping through, there
are blizzards, and there are blizzards.
Some contain us; some we carry
within us until they die, when we do.
The snow falls there, barely snowing,
into a long wooden trough where
the cattle feed on those apples we
used to call medieval, or I did,
for their smallish size, as if medieval
meant the world in miniature but
not so different otherwise from
our own, just smaller, a bit sweeter,
more prone therefore to rot quickly,
which is maybe not the worst thing.
Revelation is not disclosure. I love
how the snow, taking itself now more
seriously, makes the cattle look softer,
for a moment, than their hard bodies are.
All the light we cannot see - #Netflix Series Review
Series on #Netflix #AllTheLightWeCannotSee is WWII era series. "In life, you must never hide who you are but in war, being unseen can keep you alive".
Currently running series on @Netflix “All The Light We Cannot See” is adapted by screenwriter Steven Knight from Pulitzer Prize winning novel by Anthony Doerr and is directed by Shawn Levy. The book was fascinating and in comparison, I found the mini series a bit flat and insipid. Perhaps had I not read the book then the series would have held more interest for me.
During August, 1944 the…
i need swifties to shut the fuck up about 'oh so kendrick's disses can be analyzed for hidden meanings but we can't do the same for taylor songs' yeah bc that's not isolated to kendrick. subliminals and entendres abound in rap. taylor swift songs are as deep as a puddle while youre wearing flip flops and your feet still arent wet
just finished reading the Age of Innocence and the last line that Archer speaks to himself, sitting on the bench outside Madame Olenska’s Paris balcony after not seeing her in almost 30 years has left me unwell.
“It’s more real to me here than if I went up.”
Cancel all my calls. I will be bedridden for several days. thanks.
Is it obvious that english isn't my first language? Does the run on sentenced and zero grasp of grammar give it away? Is my sentences clunky and un-readable? Is my word choices weird and unsual?
Kinda feeling insecure about the way I write rn...
Hello! Do you have any recommendations of books to cry to? Not necessarily sad books, anything emotional. I just need to cry about something that’s not ny actual life!!
golly, tall order without knowing what you like or what makes you cry! but i’ll give it a shot. the vaster wilds by lauren groff, which is historical; the naming song by jedediah berry, which is fantasy; be holding by ross gay, which is poetry. all published within the last few years and deeply felt.
the one book i’ve never finished because it stirs up too much emotion in me even though i love it is the shell collector by anthony doerr, which is a book of short stories.
if you tend more YA-ish i like code name verity by elizabeth wein and a tree grows in brooklyn by betty smith.
i feel like this is a deeply random grouping but i tried to cast a wide net. i hope something here looks interesting!
it's crazy how people forget lois lane had been in the journalism industry doing batshit crazy things way before superman/ clark kent arrived and managed to survive just fine.