Friday, March 19, 2004
THE SOUND OF ONE HAND CLAPPING
Well, it turns out that there's a reason that we sometimes hold our book in one hand while keeping the other hand free for, er, other activities. Or so I've learned from the review of Solitary Sex in the latest NYRB. Funny, too, that the hallmarks that characterize an avid reader can also be applied to the act that dare not speak its name: privacy, fantasy, and insatiability.
Must get back to my book now.
Well, it turns out that there's a reason that we sometimes hold our book in one hand while keeping the other hand free for, er, other activities. Or so I've learned from the review of Solitary Sex in the latest NYRB. Funny, too, that the hallmarks that characterize an avid reader can also be applied to the act that dare not speak its name: privacy, fantasy, and insatiability.
Must get back to my book now.
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