I’m currently reading ‘Falling Man‘ by Don DeLillo, or i will be later today.
DeLillo is one of my favourite writers, but for some reason I’ve not read any of his books since ‘Underworld’. I have the hardback of ‘The Body Artist‘ which i haven’t even opened, let alone started. In fact, I’ve quite a lot of books not yet started that I bought years ago. One of them is ‘Mason and Dixon‘ by Thomas Pynchon, and I suspect the reason I haven’t started that is the size of it; it truly is the size of a brick.
What? Why Bother? 