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christopherlucas 's review for:
The Road
by Cormac McCarthy
I was ready to write something like “not as devastating as I remembered” but then I read the last 20 pages and wept. Good god.
The word “okay” has never been as load-bearing as it is here, exchanged as ritual. The dialogue is so starkly rendered, each word heavy.
“You forget what you want to remember and you remember what you want to forget.”
“So be it. Evoke the forms. When you’ve nothing else construct ceremonies out of the air and breathe upon them.”
The word “okay” has never been as load-bearing as it is here, exchanged as ritual. The dialogue is so starkly rendered, each word heavy.
“You forget what you want to remember and you remember what you want to forget.”
“So be it. Evoke the forms. When you’ve nothing else construct ceremonies out of the air and breathe upon them.”