William Styron has died.
His Darkness Visible changed my life at a crucial time, and Confessions of Nat Turner is just great.
Norman Mailer, the writer and essayist, told The New York Times: "No other American writer of my generation has had so omnipresent and exquisite a sense of the elegiac. That is no mean virtue in these years."
And I learned a new word.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
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