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“All the things you can talk about in anyone's work are the things that are least important.... You can describe all the externals of a performance - everything, in fact, but what really constitutes its core. Explaining something makes it go away, so to speak; what's important is what's left over after you've explained everything else.”

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Book:Ascending Peculiarity: Edward Gorey on Edward Gorey : Interviews
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Ascending Peculiarity: Edward Gorey on Edward Gorey : Interviews

'Ascending Peculiarity: Edward Gorey on Edward Gorey : Interviews' is a compilation of conversations with the renowned author and illustrator Edward Gorey. The book delves into his artistic methods, the inspiration behind his darkly whimsical illustrations, and the stories he crafted. It provides a rare glimpse into the mind of Gorey, offering readers a deeper understanding of his creative journey and the influences that shaped his unique literary and visual contributions. more

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Edward Gorey
Edward Gorey

Edward Gorey was an American writer known for his distinctive black humor and Gothic style. His works spanned various genres, including children's literature, adult fiction, and illustration design. more

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