I’m loving the Fire and the Fury. Wollf’s book feels like a DeLillo novel, with its portrait of a property tycoon who accidentally becomes president. The hubris of it all is incredible, as is the portrait of a man who exists only through media. “He was postliterate – total television”.
Obviously, all the best bits are in the excerpts you’ve already read, but the novel itself is stunning.
– “What is this ‘white trash’?” asked the model
“They’re people just like me,” said Trump. “Only they’re poor”
The concept is a far-fetched in places, but once you suspend your disbelief it’s enthralling. I’m only a quarter of the way through, but I fear for the nuclear tragedy the author is setting up.
Basically, our universe has been invaded by a fiction.
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