It was meant for readers of my generation, born under the star of four interlocking revolutions, undreamed of in James’s philosophy: the ubiquity of television, the voraciousness of late capitalism, the triumph of therapeutic discourse, and philosophy’s demotion into a branch of linguistics.
I wanted to log this book, what I specifically read is the final long essay “the difficult gifts of David foster Wallace”
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