

John Williams, author of the singular quiet masterpieces Stoner, gives us this peculiar novella filled with Beckettesque futility & lyricism. Arthur Maxley, our young protagonist, is aimlessly drifting through life. A family tragedy has made him unable to meaningfully connect with his friends & peers. Nothing but etc is told from a third person perspective, but Williams digs into Maxley's psychology, or better yet, worms his way into his mind👇
There was a recent Twitter thread about the creepiest NYRB covers. Weeks later I'm still (edited) 4y
https://twitter.com/mookse/status/1379564219515858944
@saresmoore Looking forward to your thoughts! 4y