Apparently I’m not the only reader to judge Ernest Hemingway a benighted sentimentalist. For a cold gust of reality, you can always count on Hugh Kenner. This comes from Joyce’s Voices:
“As much as Daisy Miller, Hemingway died of the American belief in sincerity: of believing there was such a thing as One True Sentence. But truth is multiple, and the whole truth about even a circumscribed situation is probably incommunicable.”
Friday, January 12, 2007
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