this game the players are all at E.T.A. to learn, this infinite system of decisions and angles and lines Mario’s brothers worked so brutishly hard to master: junior athletics is but one facet of the real gem: life’s endless war against the self you cannot live without. Schtitt then falls into the sort

en-scène

—Molly Notkin tells the U.S.O.U.S. operatives that her understanding of the après-garde Auteur J. O. Incandenza’s lethally entertaining Infinite Jest (V or VI) is that it features Madame Psychosis as some kind of maternal instantiation of the archetypal figure Death, sitting naked, corporeally gorgeous, ravishing, hugely pregnant, her hideously

The hospital room had that misty quality rooms in fevers have.

Pir Valayat,

kippers or bacon or something even more hideous and unhoneyed he’s supposed

neither toward

pleurisy

the game’s technicians revered, but in fact the opposite—not-order, limit,