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James Joyce 1882-1941 -
Ulysses (1922)
“Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the
stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor
lay crossed.” This is the classic third-person opening to the
20th-century novel that has shaped modern fiction, pro and anti, for
almost a hundred years. As a sentence, it is possibly outdone by the
strange and lyrical beginning of Joyce’s final and even more
experimental novel, Finnegans Wake: “riverrun, past Eve and Adam’s, from
swerve of shore to bend of bay, brings us by a commodius vicus of
recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.”
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