★★★☆☆ Chapter 1 of The Secret History begins with a thump, dynamically, boisterously: “Does such a thing as ‘the fatal flaw,’ that snowy dark crack running down the middle of a life, exist outside literature? I used to think it didn’t. Now I think it does. And I think that mine is this: a morbidContinue reading “Looking at Ruins of Youth: A Review of Donna Tartt’s ‘The Secret History’”
Of Ivory & Gold 