The family interaction is in turn hilarious and intensely sad. The themes the author tackles are grand, but the book is immanently readable. It may get a little out of control at times, but it comes together in the end, a must for me. I love a book to end with some sense of closure.
One embarrassing thing I will add in closing: I met David James Duncan at a reading in Portland several years ago. I had brought a nice copy of The Brothers K to be signed. He looked at it and said, "oh, this is valuable, I need to do a good job on this," to which I replied, "this is the best book I have ever written." I didn't realize my mistake, but my wife was kind enough to point it out. I of course was hugely embarrassed and was standing there like an idiot trying to apologize, when Duncan says, "don't we all rewrite books in our head as we read them?" Wow, what a nice guy for not making me feel like a total idiot.
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It is not my fault that there was an awkward silence after you accused MY favorite author of plagiarism. Outing you for taking credit of his work was the right thing to do. I stand by it
-your wife
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