This is the day!
I-i'm going to do it!

>>24580772 (OP)
do what?

>>24580790
meditate that the entry into language is an entry into death, and that you are the monster.

Normal Cormac stuff. Get drunk, illegally fish, get raped by black women, support emotionally a necrophile child rapist.

>>24580772 (OP)
this book is scawwy
>Or the Evening Wetness in the Bed

>Chapter 7
>They did not noon nor did they siesta and the cotton eye of the moon squatted at broad day in the throat of the mountains to the east and they were still riding when it overtook them at its midnight meridian....
>....
>At dusk of the third day they rode into the town of Corralitos, the horses shuffling through the caked ash and the sun glaring redly through the smoke....
So do I stop here or what?

>>24580772 (OP)
i just finished it, a solid 3/5
in the miso soup is a copy of it

>>24581615
An evening redness in my soop . Too much red peppah

>>24580772 (OP)
I'm new to /lit/, and I finished it two days ago.

>>24580791
>he doesn't separate the artist from the art
they could say he was a pedo and i still would read it, for many it's considered the best novel ever written

>>24582881
>they could say he was a pedo and i still would read it, for many it's considered the best novel ever written
The second sentence wasn't a description of the Author, it was a description of Suttree

>>24582920
ah
then if it's fiction then it´s fine