Working on My Bolano Block

Monsieur Pain reviewed

I have significant literary blindspots--you've all seen them.  While I can appreciate some of Nabokov's prose, his work leaves me cold.  Bolano's work doesn't leave me cold so much as confused about what it is he's writing about.  I'm sure he knew, but I sometimes leave a book wondering, "So, what was that about?"


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