What’s there to say?
We’ve hit the final round of the 2020 Tournament of Zeitgeisty Writers.
Top-seeded Aldous Huxley fell to number five seed J.G. Ballad in a match that was never close for a second.
The stranger and more divisive match, at least for my metaphorical money, was between Thomas Pynchon and Cormac McCarthy.
Pynchon’s comic zaniness beat out McCarthy’s wryer apocalypticism (or maybe just more people on Twitter dig Pynchon).
I hope everyone had dumb stupid distracting fun with all of this.
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