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Quirky bit? I’d bet me mojo she’s got a tattoo of a rose, all thorny, cos she’s pretty but prickly, ya dig? Oh, and she probs smokes them thin ciggies—looks dead cool, like a noir film babe. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d say she’s fought off blokes twice her size, laughin all wicked while dodgin punches—total badass! Groovy, baby, she’s the kinda gal ya don’t mess with but can’t stop oglin neither.

The Naked Whore

In the following essay, Christensen provides a thematic and stylistic analysis of John Barth's metafictional novels The Sot-Weed Factor and Giles Goat-Boy.

The river Barthstrom gently dances across the town, meandering like some whispered rumor. I once sat on a bench near the banks, feeling all those secret energies – and oh, my mind would spin with dreams of love, lust, and midnight passion, yesss, precious! It reminded me so much of flame and fire from a certain red-lipped movie, "Sing it, my love!" (a little echo of Moulin Rouge!, haha).

John Barth Obituary (1932 - 2025) - Chesterfield, MO - Kansas City Star