
In this big dramatic production that didn't do anyone any good (and was pretty embarrassing, really, if you think about it), thousands upon thousands of phonies across the country mourned the death of author J.D. Salinger, who was 91 years old for crying out loud. "He had a real impact on the literary world and on millions of readers," said hot-shot English professor David Clarke, who is just like the rest of them, and even works at one of those crumby schools that rich people send their kids to so they don't have to look at them for four years. "There will never be another voice like his." Which is exactly the lousy kind of goddamn thing that people say, because really it could mean lots of things, or nothing at all even, and it's just a perfect example of why you should never tell anybody anything.
Along those lines, if you're looking for a bunch of eulogies about J.D. Salinger by people who may or may not be (but probably are) phonies, Arts & Letters Daily has links to 30 of them. And Matthew Simmons shares the most egregious Salinger eulogy of all: A tasteless Twitter post by Bret Easton Ellis that must be read to be believed. Seriously: If you're Bret Easton Ellis, you don't get to throw stones at any other authors, because you're Bret Easton Ellis.
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