My one time writing teacher, mentor, and fellow-midwesterner Jonathan Franzen is on the cover of effing Time Magazine.
TIME MAGAZINE.
Long ago he was in there for a little "writers to watch" thing so they have been onto him for years. Now he is the most famous Great American Novelist ever and he seems so far far far away from me when I once thought we were the same people in different bodies.
Well. Maybe he'll blurb BELL JAR SUMMER for me... The teens are way into the Franz.
