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That's why I considered suggesting this book to Mrs. Geraghty. Overall it's not bloody enough for her though, and no nudity.

On page 30 of this classic 1939 novel, a comment on (post) modern fiction reads like a description of fanfiction.
... it was explained that a satisfactory novel should be a self-evident sham to which the reader could regulate at will the degree of his credulity. It was undemocratic to compel characters to be uniformly good or bad or poor or rich. Each should be allowed a private life, self-determination and a decent standard of living. This would make for self-respect, contentment and better service. It would be incorrect to say that it would lead to chaos. Characters should be interchangeable as between one book and another. The entire corpus of existing literature should be regarded as a limbo from which discerning authors could draw their characters as required, creating only when they failed to find a suitable existing puppet. The modern novel should be largely a work of reference. Most authors spend their time saying what has been said before - usually said much better. A wealth of references to existing works would acquaint the reader instantaneously with the nature of each character, would obviate tiresome explanations and would effectively preclude mountebanks, upstarts, thimble-riggers and persons of inferior education from an understanding of contemporary literature.

Great connection!


It's the first of these (often Irish) books that contains an "Oisin", mention of a Connor on the women's loo, a duck and something I have to insert the quote for later - I'm not happy about the many links to prompts I found.

ETA: have you read it? Or "After the Silence" (that already drags from the start and I don't know if to go on)?

ETA: have you read it? Or "After the Silence" (that already drags from the start and I don't know if to go on)?"
It is disappointing indeed when the dust jacket summaries sound like the book will hold great promise, but the writer loses the thread or trails off in a bizarre direction. I don't mind losing the money on a book, but the hours wasted on the read upsets me. I wish the agent or literary manager would steer the author sometimes, especially when the writer is talented.

I had chosen Atkinson's latest for the challenge anyway, but that line perfectly summarised why Foil and Hog were waiting expectantly for the punchline when Arms was shouting "Lads, the bags!" in shocked realisation that they had gone.