kind of unexpectedly devoured this in the past few days; received it thursday night, began reading it the following night, & continued reading it nightly thereafter. before this all i'd read of daniel clowes had been, of course, ghost world, which is not my bible the way it appears to be for so many other people—in fact, earlier the same day i received this, i finally also got back my copy of ghost world that i'd lent to a friend, and we spent a couple minutes lightly disparaging such people. after this compendium, though, i have to say, i get it a little more, the bible attitude. i think i've also lately been really intensely in the kind of mood/state of mind/well-being that clowes glories in representing, which may have helped. turns out his comics were the most honest stuff i'd read, i think, in the past few weeks. made me wish there were more of them in this reader—the essays/criticism could tend often towards ponderousness, and was on the whole, you know, fine, nothing special (though often fairly elucidating, i guess). well, will seek out more clowes, i suppose. has also put me in the mood for more chris ware—for, basically, moments, plotless lives, meandering unvarnished honesty.