In which I engage in shallow discussions about books, movies, science, history and whatever else I'm thinking at that moment. And have beers with Captain Howdy.
Friday, January 21, 2011
While reading Bookmarks
I found this line in a review of Olive Kitteridge written by Nicole Chvatal for the Oregonian (but NYT worthy easily):
Strout's style is a clean and polished as the inside of an oyster shell; flip that shell over though and it's rough and gritty.
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