The fantasy of awakening the librarian is also a fantasy of awakening the subversive power of the book, of excavating life from a dying cultural monument—or else scratching a bit of graffiti on it.
The library sex fantasy has, in other words, entered an apocalyptic period. “Throw me on my back in the dark room with the microfiche,” says the narrator of “Checking Out,” the final story of 2011’s Nympho Librarian. “Fuck me amidst the relics of a world that progress threw away.”
— aaaaaaaaaa this paris review article is very funny to me
(Source: theparisreview.org)
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tomesandtalismans said:
So many puns, so little time. “More like gooey decimal system!” Actually that’s all I’ve got.
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