OK, so here is what I read in June:
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[/SIZE]Donald Barthelme -
Flying to America
Thomas Bernhard -
Le naufrag? / Der Untergeher
Lutz Bassmann -
Ha?kus de prison
Various -
Lexique Nomade
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[/SIZE]William H. Gass -
Test of time
Paul Verhaeghen -
Omega Minor
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[/SIZE]Alexander Theroux -
Laura Warholic
Yasunari Kawabata / Yukio Mishima -
Correspondance
B.S. Johnson -
Chalut / Trawl
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[/SIZE]Robert Coover -
Noir
Couple of words reviews for my homie Mirabell:
Barthelme -- fun and well constructed as any Barthelme, less good than the previously collected work.
Benrhard -- You know I prefer to remain silent and listen to the music.
Bassmann -- Background info: this is the pseudo of Antoine Volodine, a French writer in the process of acquiring more heteronyms than Pessoa. He actually created a school called "literature post-exotic". All its disciples are avatars of himself. Dark and unpleasantly funny. This is a 100 pages book, a narration entirely made of ha?kus. Not a fantastic book, but a great read nonetheless.
Gass -- I don't know if you've read any essay of his, this collection is like the rest: beautiful insights on the themes he is examining -- among which why some book do stand the test of time, and what is that test -- and marvelous writing.
Verhaeghen, you know all about already.
Theroux -- reactionary, non-pc to the max. If you're into that kind of humour, laughing out loud funny and Theroux is a master of the word. His main character made me think of Bellow in his grumpy phase (Sammler, Herzog). Maybe too long.
Kawabata / Mishima -- letters of a fanboy to his master. Fanboy later turns into master's equal.
Johnson -- A sort of Bernhardian version of good ole B.S. Beatifully desperate.
Coover -- His take on the Noir movies and lit. Vintage Coover, great fun. Not his best work. Published in French, not in English yet. Name of main character: Phil M. Noir. Fantastic pun, as you can see.