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Guy Davenport, it could be argued, literally saved my life, though I’m sure it was unintentional. In 1981, when the book was published, I had just given up on a career in philosophy and was about to give up on academe completely. To say that I had no idea what to do with my life - well, I still don’t. That book, though! That book! After happening upon it at the library, I couldn’t stop reading it. I mean, I’d finish it and start again, repeatedly. Something about those essays, so learned, so free of cant- something about them gave me the courage to imagine a bookish life outside of the academy, and to just go on living, pretty much. (And he lived his entire life without getting a driver’s license, which is probably the only thing we have in common.)

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He is the best and it fucks me up on the inside when people don’t know who he is

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Somewhere along the way I'd gotten it into my head that Davenport was forbiddingly dry. Thanks to your review, I'm gonna go find "The Geography of Imagination" this weekend.

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Every Force Evolves a Form Took Me Forever To Read. But it was worth it.

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