All they know of me is my voice. A Review of Tremor by Teju Cole.
By Jay Innis Murray Many contemporary critics fail to understand that the term autofiction suggests slipperiness, an estrangement of the I-narrator, who may or may not have the same name as the author, so that the space of the work can become a space of freedom. – Kate Zambreno WG Sebald insisted his narrative works … Continue reading All they know of me is my voice. A Review of Tremor by Teju Cole.
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