Status Updates From La Maison des feuilles

I maintain this is a book motivated by academic resentment (especially towards feminist critiques) and arguably a desire to go cave diving but “Milton’s abyss pre-god or a Nietzchean universe post-god” does kind of go off.

So locked in. This book has me completely on edge in such a good way. It’s consumed my life it’s all I can think about. Maybe I’m descending into madness right alongside Johnny.