Not so long ago I read about this book on the net and was thinking I should read it, only to discover that I referred to it in some detail in a monograph I wrote in the mid-nineties. Oh, so I'd read it; probably, I imagine, even owned a copy; wrote about it...and yet it would seem to be a most forgettable book.

I have this idea I keep giving Jong's books too many stars. ( )

Strangely interesting writing of a feminist about a renowned male chauvinist writer. ( )

The best book ever written on Henry Miller. ( )