posted by davidt on Thursday June 15 2006, @11:00AM
Belligerent Ghoul sends the link / excerpt:

'Junk Mail', by Will Self - NY Times (free registration required)

As an interviewer, Self is a surprise, not a rude boy or snark artist but a sympathetic ear. He insists it's important that we know how it feels to be the pop swan Morrissey, exhausted by adoration of his fans, or Bret Easton Ellis, who really loves his mother and got a mean review from Norman Mailer. In the weaker pieces, Self's sympathy comes off as mere niceness. More often, though, it is tempered with hard-headed skepticism. Self's homage to Burroughs's novel "Junky," for example, while praising the Gaunt One as a major writer on the plane of Sartre and Camus, skillfully explores every soft spot and blind spot in Burroughs's vision of addiction as an existential metaphor.
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  • ...and he was nasty to me. :(

    Plus he's a lexical show-off, which makes reading anything by him nightmarish. I'm sure he writes with a copy of Roget's Thesaurus sat next to him.

    Prime example.... why use the word "magician" or "conjuror" (ok, don't shoot me for my spelling), when he can use (drum roll please) "prestidigitator". Mummy, can I have a prestidigitator at my birthday party?

    The only people it impresses are the kinds of nerdy blokes who don't shave enough, have body odour issues and sit about in pubs drinking real ale, trying to be witty.
    Helvissa -- Friday June 16 2006, @01:47AM (#225219)
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