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Friday, June 23, 2006 

The man whose head expanded

I should never go to the good used book store five minutes from my apartment; I just walked out with William S. Burrough's Exterminator!, The Shifting Realities of Philip K Dick (a collection of his essays and notes), At Swim-Two-Birds by Flann O'Brien and Italo Calvino's If on a Winter's Night a Traveller. Calvino is someone who, like Borges before I finally read him earlier this year, I've been meaning to check out since high school. And if I like this one they've got a bunch more of his stuff in the same, nice editions (remaindered, I gather). Plus, all four came to $34; if new, they would have been $65.

Plus I sold $46 worth of CDs I wanted to get rid of, so it worked out nicely.

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Winter's Night has the best send up of surrealism ever. Most people who have read anything by Calvino mention Invisible Cities, which is great, to be sure, but I recommend The Baron in the Trees, a sly satire on the Enlightenment (the scene in which Napoleon tries to recall his script as he confronts the new Diogenes is a masterpiece of multi-layered parody and satire) and the story Smog.

Both of those books are at the shop, so I might have to pick them up - thanks for the recommendations!

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