The book is far from biographical, or far from biographical in the traditional sense ... As ever, Levy’s writing is subtle and wry ... Language, with all its playfulness, risk, and tender beauty, is the very essence of My Year in Paris with Gertrude Stein ... Levy uses language to dismantle and reimagine, to make the familiar seem novel and shiny. It’s no wonder that Stein’s appeal endures. There is always a need for new words and new worlds.
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