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  <title><![CDATA[The Two Kinds of Decay: A Memoir]]></title>
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    <body><![CDATA[In bite sized and poetic chunks, Sarah Manguso tells what it's like to come down with a debilitating disease at a young age. The book jacket doesn't even name the disease, simply calling it &quot;a wildly unpredictable disease that appeared without warning&quot; when she was 21 years old. In fact, h...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/26849441">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Wed Jun 11 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[Read the <a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://stopsmilingonline.com/story_detail.php?id=1077">STOP SMILING review</a> of <em>The Two Kinds of Decay</em>:<br/><br/>A writer does not need to have experienced great suffering at an early age in order to write a good memoir while still young, but it doesn’t hurt. In 1995, then-21-year-old Harvard undergrad Sarah Manguso contracted a rare, devasta...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/42260283">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I gather from other Goodreads reviews and the jacket blurbs that people who liked this book absolutely loved it.  I can understand that reaction -- the structure is different from most memoirs (short vignettes, almost like a notebook or journal of the period in which she was extremely ill), and the ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/41947050">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[As hypocritical as this may sound, coming from a memoirist, I'm generally skeptical of the memoir form. So many memoirs end up as bleats of narcissism. But THE TWO KINDS OF DECAY seems, almost magically, to bypass narcissism completely, maybe because it's so concerned with the self's survival under ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/55631587">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[This book is very hard to read.  The delicacy and impossibility of each phrase—delivered with the magnitude of several hours’ hospitalization is painful.  It’s not spontaneity that tickles you, but a hard, hard, hard stone that is pushed through the canal and at one point relinquished so almos...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/46860459">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[When you find yourself listening to a friend talk about what is wrong with them, how their body is failing them and you listen, hear, and empathize with them, but know you really are revolving around two different suns, read this book. When you think you understand, read this book.<br/><br/>Mangus...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/49323510">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[This memoir of a young woman diagnosed with a rare blood disease is a fascinating account. I liked how straightforward it is, even in the face of horrible but necessary medical treatments. Manguso is a poet, and the economical language and structure of this sets it apart from other memoirs. A compel...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/16357135">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[Manguso is doing something pretty magnificent formally in The Two Kinds of Decay.  It's not fully non-fiction; it's not prose poetry; it's not notes.  It functions as something in among all three.  And she writes it true to the existential crisis that serious illness and disability can engender.]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[One-sitting read: elegiac, shameless . . . the kind of work that reminds ecstasy is supposed to hurt a little. And it does.]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[Wow: this was a quick book. I finished it in a few hours, which--not to get too into the content of the thing--is pretty consistent with Manguso's thesis of the pervasive now-ness of things. <br/><br/>At first I was off-put by the book's tone. Aside from a few well-placed chapters, TKOD is less a ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/28944561">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[this was a fairly quick read, and i didn't like it until the very end. i think that's where the whole thing comes together, and i began to understand a little bit of the story-behind-everything -- not that sarah manguso was keeping secrets in her narration or about herself -- but that she was trying...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/34616935">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I feel bad about not liking this book that much, because I have great sympathy for the author.  She went through so much at such a young age with her illness. However, this is one of those books that I read and think &quot;Why am I not published?  I can do, and have done, so much better than this.&quot;...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/33073326">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[Lovely form, poetic voice, but sometimes I wanted it to be edited down further from what it was, and other times I wasn't as enamored with the voice as I'd been previously and sometimes I felt manipulated and sometimes not...<br/><br/>The star system on goodreads is a little ridiculous, so I would...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/67615047">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Sun Feb 15 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[On some level I felt like what the reader was offered was a kind of perpetual exposition instead of direct examination. Part of me wanted to imagine this book as a single essay, because it seemed to suggest it was an abbreviation already. The reader is offered an education in how to say things in me...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/44964963">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Thu Apr 23 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[Manguso is diagnosed with a rare autoimmune disease and spent most of her 20's in some kind of treatment.  I found the book to be poetic with it's short paragraphs.  It's more a collection of thoughts, rather than a play-by-play of her struggle to stay alive.  I found her to be poignant, yet a bit d...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/53593104">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Wed Apr 01 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[A beautiful memoir of illness full of questions about the nature of time and reality, but still very frank about the actual procedures and guts of sickness and treatment. Three stars (even though I liked it) because I honestly thought I was going to be sick during some of the treatment descriptions....<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/51197967">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Mon Aug 03 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[Sarah Manguso is a good, good writer.   This book is her reflections during illness.   She could have been an Alpine guide, or a real estate agent...her book would have been just as worthwhile.   <br/><br/>I hope she publishes more.   <br/><br/>One book a year, if she can manage.<br/>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Mon May 11 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[This is a fabulous, highly creative memoir; there may have never been an autobiograpy quite like this one. While a junior at a famous college, Manguso developed a rare neurological disorder from which she suffered from, in one way or another, for 9 years. Lots of interesting medical details mixed in...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/55716564">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[Couldn't really get into this, so just tried to hit the &quot;high points&quot; . There were many low points for this young woman, but the book and writing did not resonate with me.]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[Exceptional memoir from a young woman who finds herself in the middle of a mysterious auto-immune disease. Her style is quick, focused, and poetic.]]></body>
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