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  <read_at>Sun Mar 08 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[I seem to be stuck in a rut of reading books written for true fans only. This collection of Michael Chabon's non-fiction essays previously printed in the New Yorker and other such magazines included a few winners, such as the back story to several of his novels. But much of the book consists of self-indulgent blah blah blah about comic books, &quot;genre&quot; fiction and commentary on other writers. Sure, it's really well-written blah blah blah but still...]]></body>
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