Sets readers down in a strange place, where it is difficult to find one’s bearings. Graham seems to be challenging us to see the present from the perspective of a particular future, one in which there has been some major disjunctions with the present ... The age of tragedy is over, for the time of our agency is passed. Choice is no longer part of the equation. The fabric may be ripped, but we are not doing the tearing. Our hands have disappeared, so we must learn to speak the language of the idle, the powerless.
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