My friend recommended this 6 book series. It starts off on a meditation on death, and hiding death. It has a vivid memory of being a kid. He talks about being a father and comes to the conclusion, "I am probably as far from the person I aspire to as possible." This autobiographical novel is starting to grow on me.
Knausgaard is like Roth, nothing is off limits, but Karl Ove doesn’t think his shit doesn’t stink, nor does he worry about his reputation after he’s dead.
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