I told a friend of mine here at Q. who works on Modernism that I had just read
The Carpathians, and I mentioned the letters raining from the sky part. He laughed a lot and then mocked me for both reading and enjoying something so "preciously post-modern." I have to admit his mockery is not without basis, but I refuse to take entirely seriously anyone who thinks
The Crying of Lot 49 is a great book. (Sorry Scott.)
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