Yeah I saw this on the back page this morning and was pleasantly surprised, although when I started reading I was prepared to hate it, but after finishing I thought it was not bad, enjoyable. Then I looked at the bottom of the page and saw it was an excerpt from a book called “Skippy Dies” by a man named Paul Murray, which I hadn’t ever heard of before earlier this week; I keep hearing raves about it from the same outlets that are responsible for the heavy Franzen-buzz. I remember reading a quoted sentence from the book somewhere (Paris review blog?) that made me think it might be something worth reading, but I remain unconvinced.
There’s a portion of “Skippy Dies” that involves a discussion among the classmates in which they decide Robert Frost’s “The Road Not Taken” is actually addressing anal sex.
I cannot find the excerpt, but it was pretty funny. Though, I can agree with what some of Sean is saying. I don’t think I ever want to read the story that begins with “TA-DA!” in all-caps.
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Yeah I saw this on the back page this morning and was pleasantly surprised, although when I started reading I was prepared to hate it, but after finishing I thought it was not bad, enjoyable. Then I looked at the bottom of the page and saw it was an excerpt from a book called “Skippy Dies” by a man named Paul Murray, which I hadn’t ever heard of before earlier this week; I keep hearing raves about it from the same outlets that are responsible for the heavy Franzen-buzz. I remember reading a quoted sentence from the book somewhere (Paris review blog?) that made me think it might be something worth reading, but I remain unconvinced.
There’s a portion of “Skippy Dies” that involves a discussion among the classmates in which they decide Robert Frost’s “The Road Not Taken” is actually addressing anal sex.
I cannot find the excerpt, but it was pretty funny. Though, I can agree with what some of Sean is saying. I don’t think I ever want to read the story that begins with “TA-DA!” in all-caps.
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
This is Bizarro NYT.
Yeah I saw this on the back page this morning and was pleasantly surprised, although when I started reading I was prepared to hate it, but after finishing I thought it was not bad, enjoyable. Then I looked at the bottom of the page and saw it was an excerpt from a book called “Skippy Dies” by a man named Paul Murray, which I hadn’t ever heard of before earlier this week; I keep hearing raves about it from the same outlets that are responsible for the heavy Franzen-buzz. I remember reading a quoted sentence from the book somewhere (Paris review blog?) that made me think it might be something worth reading, but I remain unconvinced.
There’s a portion of “Skippy Dies” that involves a discussion among the classmates in which they decide Robert Frost’s “The Road Not Taken” is actually addressing anal sex.
I cannot find the excerpt, but it was pretty funny. Though, I can agree with what some of Sean is saying. I don’t think I ever want to read the story that begins with “TA-DA!” in all-caps.
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
I’m not sure if I remain unconvinced or not, but there is something about his pacing that is thoroughly off-putting. Can’t put my finger on it.
This is Bizarro NYT.
Yes, not frequently, but every so often. Almost always around Christmas. Other times, too.
Yeah I saw this on the back page this morning and was pleasantly surprised, although when I started reading I was prepared to hate it, but after finishing I thought it was not bad, enjoyable. Then I looked at the bottom of the page and saw it was an excerpt from a book called “Skippy Dies” by a man named Paul Murray, which I hadn’t ever heard of before earlier this week; I keep hearing raves about it from the same outlets that are responsible for the heavy Franzen-buzz. I remember reading a quoted sentence from the book somewhere (Paris review blog?) that made me think it might be something worth reading, but I remain unconvinced.
There’s a portion of “Skippy Dies” that involves a discussion among the classmates in which they decide Robert Frost’s “The Road Not Taken” is actually addressing anal sex.
I cannot find the excerpt, but it was pretty funny. Though, I can agree with what some of Sean is saying. I don’t think I ever want to read the story that begins with “TA-DA!” in all-caps.
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
I’m not sure if I remain unconvinced or not, but there is something about his pacing that is thoroughly off-putting. Can’t put my finger on it.
Yes, not frequently, but every so often. Almost always around Christmas. Other times, too.