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The Thief’s Journal
by Jean Genet“One of the strongest and most vital accounts of a life ever set down on paper. . . . Genet has dramatized the story of his own life with a…
Ten Little Indians
by Sherman Alexie“In [Alexie’s] warm, revealing, invitingly roundabout stories, the central figures come in all shapes and sizes, sharing only their wry perspective on Indian life off the reservation. . . ….
The Temple
by Stephen Spender“The Temple is a wonderfully immediate and truthful book, and no doubt this is the way it was in Germany and in the lives and thoughts of a significant circle;…
The Summer He Didn’t Die
by Jim Harrison“Harrison has proved to be one of our finest storytellers. His new collection, The Summer He Didn’t Die, gives us more from the master. . . . These new novellas…
Stories I Stole
by Wendell Steavenson“In [a] kind of smoky, calculated, impressionistic prose, Steavenson delivers precise Post-It notes rather than post cards, photographs that fall easily into the “Where the hell are we?” tradition of…
A Son of Thunder
by Henry Mayer“A fine job of placing Henry’s idea of republican rectitude in context without ignoring the many ironies of his life as a mediator between the yeomanry and the elite. Best…
Rhode Island Blues
by Fay Weldon“One of Fay Weldon’s great gifts is that she can present a serious truth lightly, tossed off as a joke. . . . Rhode Island Blues is well worth reading.”…
The Return of the Player
by Michael TolkinThe sequel to the Hollywood classic The Player, and a satire on power, wealth, and family in the twenty-first century….
The Raw and the Cooked
by Jim Harrison“[A] culinary combo plate of Hunter S. Thompson, Ernest Hemingway, Julian Schnabel, and Sam Peckinpah . . . Harrison writes with enough force to make your knees buckle and with…
Pornografia
by Witold Gombrowicz“A master of verbal burlesque, a connoisseur of psychological blackmail, Gombrowicz is one of the profoundest late moderns, with one of the lightest touches.” —John Updike…
