Nick’s Reviews > Infinite Jest > Status Update

"Where have I come, please. I became disoriented on a set of stairs. I became panicked. I nearly removed my blindfold. Where are we? I detect many odors."

David, great 200 page call-back: "The nearest library with a cutting-edge professional grief- and trauma-therapy section, and step on it."

Whenever Avril parts ficus leaves to check, Mario's still hunched pigeon-toed and cocked in the same RCA-Victorish posture, with the little horizontal forehead-crease that means he's either listening or thinking hard.