
Both Flesh And Not
Reviews

Quick read.

Wallace was an amazing writer and an inspiring disciple of the English language, but he talked about tennis a LITTLE too much.

I'm generally loathe to want to award scores in the mushy middle but in this particular case it's really the only way to distill my feelings into a numerical figure. I consider myself a fan of Wallace but simply being a fan doesn't make me blind to the way the essays in this collection appear to have been selected by throwing them into a tumble dryer and seeing which ones come out first. There's no thread holding them together other than the author and many of them are so tied to a particular moment or event that it's difficult to relate what's written to the concerns of today. Things perk up about halfway through and there are some pieces that are truly worth your time. But it's such a shame many are likely to have given up before they even get to that point.






