I peeled the skin off a grape in slippery little triangles, and I understood then that I would be undressing every item of food I could because my clothes would be staying on.
AIMEE BENDERIt’s a pleasure to dive into Hirshberg’s storytelling skills in American Morons.
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Glen Hirshberg’s stories are haunting, absolutely, but not only because of the content.
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When the light at Vernon turned green, we stepped into the street and George grabbed my hand and the ghosts of our younger selves crossed with us.
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That at the same time of this very intimate act of concentrating so carefully on the details of our mother’s palm and fingertips.
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As a writer you ask yourself to dream while awake.
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Language is the ticket to plot and character, after all, because both are built out of language.
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There’s a gift in your lap and it’s beautifully wrapped and it’s not your birthday.
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It was a fleeting statement, one I didn’t think she’d hold on to; after all, she had birthed us alone, diapered and fed us, helped us with homework, kissed and hugged us, poured her love into us.
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It was like we were exchanging codes, on how to be a father and a daughter, like we’d read about it in a manual, translated from another language, and were doing our best with what we could understand.
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Large meadows are lovely for picnics and romping, but they are for the lighter feelings. Meadows do not make me want to write.
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He was also removing all traces of any tiny leftover parts, and suddenly a ritual which I’d always found incestuous and gross seemed to me more like a desperate act on Joseph’s part to get out, to leave, to extract every little last remnant and bring it into open air.
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But what I kept wondering about is this: that first second when she felt her skirt burning, what did she think?
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Kissing George was a little like rolling in caramel after spending years surviving off rice sticks.
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It is all about numbers. It is all about sequence. It’s the mathematical logic of being alive.
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It is so often surprising, who rescues you at your lowest moments.
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You’re the perfect girl’, he said, rubbing his chin. ‘You expect nothing.
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