Feb. 26th, 2012


Jeffrey Eugenides certainly got college right.
  • All over College Hill, in the geometric gardens of the Georgian mansions, the magnolia-scented front yards of Victorians, along brick sidewalks running past black iron fences like those in a Charles Addams cartoon or a Lovecraft story.
  • snaked around Puritan graveyards full of headstones as narrow as heaven’s door
  • College wasn’t like the real world. In the real world people dropped names based on their renown. In college, people dropped names based on their obscurity.
  • Going to college in the moneymaking eighties lacked a certain radicalism. Semiotics was the first thing that smacked of revolution. It drew a line; it created an elect.
  • .. introduce myself, actually, because the whole idea of social introductions is so problematized.
  • He didn’t run the class so much as observe it from behind the one-way mirror of his opaque personality.
  • He aspired to be a person who would react to his own mother’s suicide with high-literary remorselessness, and his soft, young face lit up with pleasure.
  • Killing the father was what, in Billy’s opinion, college was all about.
  • a discredited discourse—like, say, reason—
  • It wasn’t only that these opening sentences of Barthes’ made immediate sense. It wasn’t only the relief at recognizing that here, finally, was a book she might write her final paper on.
  • Students had knelt before these boxes just as she was now doing to pull out letters that transformed them instantly into Rhodes Scholars, senatorial aides, fledgling reporters, Wharton matriculants.
  • School was a perpetual lineup.

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