You Can’t Emerge at 60

There’s one thing for certain. You can’t be an emerging writer at 60. The math is just wrong. And a continuing allegiance to the worship of all things young will not allow any alternative number crunching. Not much has changed in the literary world since the new stars of Modernism…

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René Maran: Inter Mundos

«Batouala» is indeed a phenomenal piece of art, a modern novel with a narrative voice devoid of an overt agenda, free of militancy, a dry-eyed, clear-eyed, direct and objective glance into a society displaced, dislocated from its traditional moorings, and redirected according to the whims of a master race who has only its primacy as its objective.

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