Hm... I guess not many people have read either. I thought Timoleon Vieta was a good deal too self-serious -- the author leaves his object of derision as a perfect monster, leading to that revolting, if sturcturally correct, ending. In The Little White Car he goes for the same kind of loathsome upper-middle-class character but since the parody takes him deeper into her point of view, he falls into making the character much more real and sympathetic (if still not the kind of girl I wouldn't want to smack in person). My point being that the "goof-off" is the better book; the distance created by writing through a persona does help Rhodes get over himself. But I guess getting over yourself means you aren't being generally Serious enough, so he's being discouraged. A shame. Just what we need, more writers straining even HARDER to MAKE GREAT ART. I see the literary corps perched on toilet seats, red-faced and grunting...
― Ann Sterzinger (Ann Sterzinger), Tuesday, 31 August 2004 22:28 (twenty-one years ago)