Perverse
I've been putting off writing this post for a bit now. When I started this blog, I explained that I hoped to use the exercise of writing about George Moore and Confessions of a Young Man to jumpstart a project that had been delayed by COVID. The aim was to write up some of the ideas that I'm going to use for a general introduction to a critical edition of Confessions . And so far that has worked fine (for me) - Moore is a fascinating and interesting person and Confessions is a complex and provocative text: all kinds of influences run through it. But one of the problems holding me back has been the crafting of a logical hook upon which to hang all the different ideas and topics that I'd like to fit into the introduction. The solution that I have in mind is to use the following passage from chapter four of Confessions: Many are the reasons for love, but I confess I only love woman or book, when it is as a voice of conscience, never heard before, heard suddenly, a voice I am ...