I read at least one short story a day, every day, and it‘s been a long time since I read anything as dull as THE OLD CAPITAL‘s premiere offering. It‘s one of those “writer writes about writers writing” things—always a hard sell for me—and while I very much liked a page or two near the end, it didn‘t do anything to redeem the basic setup.
This doesn‘t bode well for the rest of the collection. Damn. I was so excited when I requested it.