As you read this, I’m staying in a isolated haunted hotel in the middle of a redwood forest with no Internet and no phone—what could go wrong?—so things might be slow today. Also, I’m writing this from the past (Thursday), so if anything seems out of date, that’s why. And if I’m not back next week, please send a search party and some proton packs.
David Markson’s entire personal library is being sold just like any other person’s at the Strand Bookstore in NYC. Efforts are under way to recollect.
“People thought when I wrote Oryx and Crake that I made all this stuff up. I actually hadn’t.Year of the Flood? Granted I stretch it a bit, but these things are quite doable.” — Margaret Atwood makes me pee my pants a little at The Globe and Mail (via)
Sorry about that. Here are some books that might give you some hope.
Cracked has some great writeups on six “great novels” that were hated when they came out.
This is what a Mad Magazine rejection letter looks like.