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A Confederacy of Dunces is an American comic masterpiece. John Kennedy Toole's hero, one Ignatius J. Reilly, is "huge, obese, fractious, fastidious, a latter-day Gargantua, a Don Quixote of the French Quarter. His story bursts with wholly original characters, denizens of New. Editorial Reviews. bestthing.info Review. "A green hunting cap squeezed the top of the fleshy site Store · site eBooks · Literature & Fiction. Download pdf Online A Confederacy of Dunces By John Kennedy Toole PDF MOBI #ebook bestthing.info?book= #ebook.


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A Confederacy of Dunces is an American comic masterpiece. John Kennedy by John Kennedy Toole Author · Walker Percy Author of introduction, etc. ebook. A Confederacy of Dunces is a picaresque novel by American novelist John Kennedy Toole which appeared in , eleven years after Toole's suicide. Get this from a library! A confederacy of dunces. [John Kennedy Toole].

He had done it before. The last time that she had forced him to accompany her to mass on Sunday he had collapsed twice on the way to the church and had collapsed once again during the sermon about sloth, reeling out of the pew and creating an embarrassing disturbance.

In the darkness that smelled of bourbon and cigarette butts they climbed onto two stools. While Mrs. My stomach is beginning to churn. You want that policeman to take you in? Reilly said to the bartender.

They should be glad to have us.

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Reilly nudged her son. He looked quite pained. I suspect that the police will raid this place momentarily anyway. My olfactories are already beginning to send out distress signals.

Nut, do you?

Reilly explained. Sometimes he sits himself down and drinks two, three Dr.

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Nuts at one time. Ignatius raised the earflap on the side next to his mother. What did the doctor tell you about your elbow or whatever it is?

Of course, the worst thing is riding on top in one of those Greyhound Scenicruisers. So high up.

Do you remember the time that I went to Baton Rouge in one of those? I vomited several times. The driver had to stop the bus somewhere in the swamps to let me get off and walk around for a while.

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The other passengers were rather angry. They must have had stomachs of iron to ride in that awful machine.

Leaving New Orleans also frightened me considerably. Outside of the city limits the heart of darkness, the true wasteland begins. Reilly said absently, drinking her beer in gulps. The worst moment was my arrival in Baton Rouge.

I realized that I had a round-trip ticket and would have to return on the bus. I made the driver go very slowly, which was unfortunate for him. The state police stopped him twice for being below the minimum highway speed limit. You see, they had been watching us on the radar all along.

She had been listening to the story for three years. I think that perhaps it was the lack of a center of orientation that might have upset me.

Speeding along in that bus was like hurtling into the abyss. By the time we had left the swamps and reached those rolling hills near Baton Rouge, I was getting afraid that some rural rednecks might toss bombs at the bus.

They love to attack vehicles, which are a symbol of progress, I guess. Reilly said automatically, taking guess as her cue. When I saw the chairman of the Medieval Culture Department, my hands began breaking out in small white bumps.

He was a totally soulless man. Then he made a comment about my not wearing a tie and made some smirky remark about the lumber jacket. I was appalled that so meaningless a person would dare such effrontery. Suddenly I saw the jacket being whisked over the door.

I heard footsteps. Then the door of the rest room closed. At the moment, I was unable to pursue the shameless thief, so I began to scream. Someone entered the bathroom and knocked at the door of the booth. It turned out to be a member of the campus security force, or so he said. Through the door I explained what had just happened. He promised to find the jacket and went away. Their voices sounded somewhat similar. Of course, I was almost frozen standing on that desolate campus trying to hail a taxi.

I finally got one that agreed to take me to New Orleans for forty dollars, and the driver was selfless enough to lend me his jacket. By the time we arrived here, however, he was quite depressed about losing his license and had grown rather surly. He also appeared to be developing a bad cold, judging by the frequency of his sneezes. After all, we were on the highway for almost two hours. In this forsaken place?

Come on, I want another. If we had wished to include you in our conversation, we would have indicated it by now.

As a matter of fact, we are discussing rather urgent personal matters. Shame on you. Dunces was written in It lay lost until his mother forced it on publisher Walker Percy in , who was taken aback by its quality. Finally published in , it went on to win a Pulitzer Prize and sell hundreds of thousands of copies worldwide.

The trouble with doomed artists is the impossibility of separating the quality of the art with the dubious glamour of their demise. Is this book a true classic or a novelty? This book had me laughing out loud, openly, in frankly embarrassingly situations. Ignatius J Reilly is the bloated and warped anti-hero at the heart of the book.

A gargantuan, green-capped, lumberjack-shirted vortex of hypochondria, misanthropy, contempt, intellectual precocity and intestinal problems. A thirty-year-old child-mountain wallowing in a bedroom riddled with sweat and fouler fluids, Ignatius bellows at his mother to pander to his imperious whims whilst writing off scurrilous texts decrying anything and everything in the modern age.

Ignatius has an exquisitely realised world-view venerating the medieval ideals of Boethius and Aquinas, whilst having the bad fortune to be born into working-class s New Orleans. Flowers for Algernon. Daniel Keyes.

East of Eden. Their Eyes Were Watching God. Zora Neale Hurston. The Namesake. Jhumpa Lahiri.

Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.

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His descriptive powers flow graphically and beautifully, and he also knows how to string together a multi-layered narrative too.

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