Friday, June 18, 2010

Yes Way, José

Rest in Peace, Senhor Saramago.

I really liked Blindness, so much so that I never saw the movie (cf The Hours, Home At The end of the World, and up until last year, Lolita).

I also really liked The Stone Raft, in which the Iberian Peninsula detaches from the rest of Europe and floats away. I don't remember how it ends, but I love the story. It made me decide that if Manhattan Island does the same, I'm going to squat in a room at the Maritime Hotel, because, you know, it only makes sense.

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