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2 years agoMarcel Proust, even though I read the translation as I can’t read French. Also, “A Song of Stone” by Iain Banks had such beautiful language.
Marcel Proust, even though I read the translation as I can’t read French. Also, “A Song of Stone” by Iain Banks had such beautiful language.
“Filth”, also by Irvine Welsh, is quite unusual in how the tapeworm occasionally takes over the narrative.
For me the craziest one was VALIS, no contest.