In the canon
Infinite Jest
- Form
- Form Novel
- Year
- Year 1996
- Pages
- Pages 1090
Around a Boston tennis academy and a halfway house circles a film so entertaining it kills its viewers, and everyone, addicts, prodigies, Quebecois separatists, is chasing it or what it numbs.
I am seated in an office, surrounded by heads and bodies.
The blurb, the gist, the why of the day and the work itself are in the app. The first button needs it on this device; the second gets it there.