jamiereadthis
Written on Jul 21, 2011
There’s so so so few writers that get the South right, or let’s say get it right to my satisfaction which is another thing beyond voice, which is the fun and complicated swelter of it too, without cheap tricks and condescension, that anyone who does wins a big sloppy piece of my heart. Clearing a higher bar than Tolstoy? Maybe not. But Larry Brown, that’s you.
Also, lest I forget, there’s such a leisurely joy here, taken not on writing-writing and high-wire style but just on writing for the pure solid storytelling world-building pleasure of it, that on the personal writing front it turned a bunch of the “can’t can’t can’t can’t” in my brain over to “hey, probably can,” which is pretty much invaluable I think.