Summary of my uni education:
“My degree hat was a giraffe six feet tall.” Caryl Churchill’s Far Away
egregarious greg bechtel
The act of literary criticism is always an act of creative fantasy. The critic constructs an internally consistent structure from fragments of texts, observations and (inevitably) personal biases, and this construction begins with a what-if proposition. What if literary texts have political implications? Might there be a correlation between a writer’s gender and the language available...
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