By Philip Roth
As a pupil in collage, David Kepesh kinds himself “a rake between students, a pupil between rakes.” Little does he discover how prophetic this motto will be―or how damning. For as Philip Roth follows Kepesh from the domesticity of formative years into the sizeable barren region of erotic probability, from a ménage a trois in London to the throes of loneliness in long island, he creates a supremely clever, affecting, and sometimes hilarious novel concerning the hassle of delight: the place we search it; why we flee it; and the way we fight to make a truce among dignity and wish. “Philip Roth is a brilliant historian of recent eroticism. . . . [He] speaks of a sexuality that questions itself; it really is nonetheless hedonism, however it is problematical, wounded, ironic hedonism. His is the unusual union of confession and irony. Infinitely weak in his sincerity and infinitely elusive in his irony.” ―Milan Kundera “A considerate . . . stylish novel. . . . an outstanding demonstrate of literary skills.” ―The big apple occasions publication evaluate
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