Operating in a world where life and commercial narratives have become virtually indistinguishable, Wallace's characters appear to us at points of solemn epiphany, ardent self-delusion, existential collapse and grotesque narcissism. Though only two of the volume's eight stories are, strictly speaking, 'new' fictional offerings (the first six have appeared in journals from AGNI to Esquire), Oblivion is shot through with a largely consistent set of themes and arguments, rendering the work Wallace's most penetrating, disquieting and altogether kick-ass compilation to date. and early July here in the U.K.), the term seemed somehow right. But upon reading David Foster Wallace's latest short story collection, Oblivion (out this June in the U.S. Too loaded with foggy connotations of even foggier, poorly-defined 'breaks' from (nonspecific) (nebulous? well, at least, invariably, nefarious) regimes or states of being. 5-city author tour.Emancipation is not a term I much like to use. While this collection may please Wallace's most rabid fans, others will be disappointed that a writer of so much talent seems content, this time around, to retreat into a set of his most overused stylistic quirks. The title story, about a man and wife driven to visit a sleep clinic, is narrated by the husband, who soon reveals himself to be the tedious idiot his father-in-law takes him for. (a celebrity magazine) pursues a story about a man whose excrement comes out as sculpture.

'The Suffering Channel' moves from the grotesque to the gross-out, as a journalist for Style The best story in the book, 'Philosophy and the Mirror of Nature,' assembles a typical Wallaceian absurdity: a paroled, autodidactic arachnophile accompanies his mother, the victim of plastic surgery malpractice ('the cosmetic surgeon botched it and did something to the musculature of her face which caused her to look insanely frightened at all times'), on a bus ride to a lawyer's office. This collection of eight stories highlights both the power and the weakness of these idiosyncrasies. Wallace's trademark, however, is an officious specificity, typical of the Grade A student overreaching: shifting levels of microscopic detail and self-reflection.

, Wallace leavened his smartest-boy-in-class style, perfected in his essays and short stories, with a stereoscopic reproduction of other voices.

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