Deconstructing the tragedy-helps-me-with-neuroses novel
Anya Ulinich wrote a short story that one New York magazine critic says is ““entire work of fiction [written] with the sole purpose of a barely disguised personal attack on Jonathan Safran Foer.” Ulinich disagress.
Here is a passage from the story that elicited the theory:
Your characters are monsters who fashion heaps of bones into tiny missing pieces of themselves.
You can read the story here.
What do you think?
via Maud Newton