Books That Vladimir
posted by April 4 at 10:48 AMon
It’s hard to believe that the bespectacled man in this clip…
…is the author of these lines:
My pillow smelled of her hair. I moved toward my glimmering darling, stopping or retreating every time I thought she stirred or was about to stir. A breeze from wonderland had begun to affect my thoughts, and now they seemed couched in italics, as if the surface reflecting them were wrinkled by the phantasm of that breeze.
The man on the clip (the one not smoking) is a massive bore. He is bloated, stuffy, awkward, and needs cards to say things he has said in an infinity of other interviews and books. What kind of person uses cards to repeat himself? A bore.