by Vladimir Nabokov
Snatches, fits of brilliance among the note cards. The master mesmerizes even in death.
Short version: I feel dirty inside for even having glanced at this book. Or you can read the longer version below...________________________________________Ooh, it's been a good week so far! On Tuesday, I read a wonderful kiss-and-tell exposé in The Star about Katie Price's steamy love triangle. The...
Almost done, so a review will come soon, but I felt compelled to say that I am in love — not with the book itself, but with the experience of reading it. I feel like I've been sitting at Nabokov's feet while he whispered a story into my ear, by which I mean there's a particular sense of intimacy tha...
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