From the Bookshelf of What You Read I Will Follow…

[close] It starts sounding like a testosterone fest narrated by this squirrely womanizer. At some point, I started wondering if Ishmael had ever even been on a boat or if he’d just done some research to weave into his increasingly pretentious set of literary references. I started having imaginary conversations with him (and Melville) that went like this: ‘Shut up. Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up.’ Moby Dick is like an encyclopedia swallowed a play that swallowed an epic. Apparently there’s some iambic pentameter but I missed it.

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