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“The provincial intellectual is doomed to arguing at low level... there is still no Australian literary world, not in Sydney, Melbourne, Adelaide. It is some consolation to realise that there is no literary world in Birmingham or Los Angeles either. I have heard there is one in Montreal, but I don't believe it. The literary world is in London and New York, the only cities big enough to sustain magazines which can afford to reject copy.”

Quote by Clive James

Work

Snakecharmers In Texas

This book delves into the world of snake charming in Texas, offering a glimpse into the lives of individuals who work with these reptiles, their challenges, and the cultural aspects surrounding this unique profession. more

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Clive James
Clive James

Clive James, born on October 7, 1939, is an Australian author, critic, and broadcaster. His works span poetry, fiction, essays, and literary criticism, known for their unique humor and insightful observations. more

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