The cupbearer shrugged up his shoulders in displeasure. I thought to have lodged him in the solere chamber, said he; "but since he is so unsocial to Christians, e'en let him take the next stall to Isaac the Jew's. […]
I thought to have lodged him in the solere chamber,
Do you think the writer of Antony and Cleopatra, a passionate pilgrim, had his eyes in the back of his head that he chose the ugliest doxy in all Warwickshire to lie withal?
He did ill to Muddle the Water.
To return to my encounters with Reznikoff’s work, I see a strong echo of the stuplime. What I experience isn’t boredom, but it’s certainly something like it. I am shocked and fatigued by the writing, and this drives me into a space where as a reader, I simply shut down.
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