
Spiegelman, The Paris Review, homemade cider.
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The interviews look good this edition. I’ll have to wait til they’re on the website. But at least the William Gibson one is available now:
“The novel becomes my shopping list as I write it. It’s like that joke about the violin maker who was asked how he made a violin and answered that he started with a piece of wood and removed everything that wasn’t a violin. That’s what I do when I’m writing a novel, except somehow I’m simultaneously generating the wood as I’m carving it.”
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