“I would rather be attacked than unnoticed. For the worst thing you can do to an author is to be silent as to his works.”
It’s Thanksgiving time, and we’d like to be thankful for a group that is rarely appreciated: critics. In the ocean that is the Literary World, some say that the critics are the sharks. Or the barracuda. I prefer to think of them as Killer Whales: massive, frightening and deadly, but also magnificent. And perhaps trapped in the cages of universities and writing programs.
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