h2oetry:

Happy would’ve-been 50th birthday, David Foster Wallace.
His short story ‘Forever Overhead’ begins with the words, “Happy Birthday.”
It also reads, “It is a big day, big as the roof of the whole southwest sky” & “You have grown into a new fragility” & “You have decided being scared is caused mostly by thinking” & “It seems impossible that everybody could really be this bored” & “Look out past it. Look across. You can see so well” & “Hold on tight” & “Now that you’re overhead you can see the whole thing” & “The ground wants you back” & “It may, after all, be all right to do something scary without thinking, but not when the scariness is the not thinking itself” & “Holding on takes time and alters the rhythm of the machine” & “No time is passing outside you at all. It is amazing” & “If you really wanted you could stay here forever, vibrating inside so fast you float motionless in time, like a bee over something sweet” & “Where you are now is still and quiet” & “From overhead it is more real than anything” & “Everything takes time. Bees have to move very fast to stay still” & “Now that there is time there is no time” & “Did you think it over” & “So which is the lie?” & “A still, floating bee is moving faster than it can think. From overhead the sweetness drives it crazy” & “That is forever” & “Step into the skin and disappear.”
“Hello.”
“Happy Birthday”
Rest in peace.

Happy 51st year since DFW’s birth. #RIPDFW

h2oetry:

Happy would’ve-been 50th birthday, David Foster Wallace.

His short story ‘Forever Overhead’ begins with the words, “Happy Birthday.”

It also reads, “It is a big day, big as the roof of the whole southwest sky” & “You have grown into a new fragility” & “You have decided being scared is caused mostly by thinking” & “It seems impossible that everybody could really be this bored” & “Look out past it. Look across. You can see so well” & “Hold on tight” & “Now that you’re overhead you can see the whole thing” & “The ground wants you back” & “It may, after all, be all right to do something scary without thinking, but not when the scariness is the not thinking itself” & “Holding on takes time and alters the rhythm of the machine” & “No time is passing outside you at all. It is amazing” & “If you really wanted you could stay here forever, vibrating inside so fast you float motionless in time, like a bee over something sweet” & “Where you are now is still and quiet” & “From overhead it is more real than anything” & “Everything takes time. Bees have to move very fast to stay still” & “Now that there is time there is no time” & “Did you think it over” & “So which is the lie?” & “A still, floating bee is moving faster than it can think. From overhead the sweetness drives it crazy” & “That is forever” & “Step into the skin and disappear.”

“Hello.”

“Happy Birthday”

Rest in peace.

Happy 51st year since DFW’s birth. #RIPDFW

Go download Mitt Romney’s app “I’m With Mitt” before the fix the misspelling: “Amercia.” Then don’t ever update the app.

Go download Mitt Romney’s app “I’m With Mitt” before the fix the misspelling: “Amercia.” Then don’t ever update the app.

"Once the first-person pronoun creeps into your agenda you’re dead, art-wise."

— David Foster Wallace, in an interview with Larry McCaffery in the Summer 1993 issue of ‘Review of Contemporary Fiction’

"The next real literary ‘rebels’ in this country might well emerge as some weird bunch of anti-rebels, born oglers who dare somehow to back away from ironic watching, who have the childish gall actually to endorse and instantiate single-entendre principles. Who treat of plain old untrendy human troubles and emotions in U.S. life with reverence and conviction. Who eschew self-consciousness and hip fatigue. These anti-rebels would be outdated, of course, before they even started. Dead on the page. Too sincere. Clearly repressed. Backward, quaint, naive, anachronistic. Maybe that’ll be the point. Maybe that’s why they’ll be the next real rebels. Real rebels, as far as I can see, risk disapproval. The old postmodern insurgents risked the gasp and squeal: shock, disgust, outrage, censorship, accusations of socialism, anarchism, nihilism. Today’s risks are different. The new rebels might be artists willing to risk the yawn, the rolled eyes, the cool smile, the nudged ribs, the parody of gifted ironists, the ‘Oh how banal.’ To risk accusations of sentimentality, melodrama. Of overcredulity. Of softness. Of willingness to be suckered by a world of lurkers and starers who fear gaze and ridicule above imprisonment without law. Who knows."

— David Foster Wallace (via seventyfourspecies)

(via raynola)

Tomorrow & Friday: DFW Symposium in Austin, Texas. Cannot wait.

Tomorrow & Friday: DFW Symposium in Austin, Texas. Cannot wait.

Last night I met comedian Rob Delaney (his twitter feed is incredible: @robdelaney); he noticed my Enfield Tennis Academy shirt. David Foster Wallace/Infinite Jest fans unite!

After the show he was talking w/ fans and taking pics, so I went over and he immediately said “Great shirt!” — it registered to me that I had my Infinite Jest-inspired Enfield Tennis Academy shirt. So we geeked out for a few minutes talking DFW. He read selections of his latest novel ‘The Pale King’ at a reading in LA last year, etc. I told him I was heading to Austin for the DFW Symposium later this week, etc. 

It was a fun, unexpected turn of events, because I didn’t even realize he was in SLC until 15 minutes before the show, when my friend Jennie tweeted about the first show of the day. Luckily I live a mere 2 blocks away from Wise Guys at Trolley Square.

Last night I met comedian Rob Delaney (his twitter feed is incredible: @robdelaney); he noticed my Enfield Tennis Academy shirt. David Foster Wallace/Infinite Jest fans unite!

After the show he was talking w/ fans and taking pics, so I went over and he immediately said “Great shirt!” — it registered to me that I had my Infinite Jest-inspired Enfield Tennis Academy shirt. So we geeked out for a few minutes talking DFW. He read selections of his latest novel ‘The Pale King’ at a reading in LA last year, etc. I told him I was heading to Austin for the DFW Symposium later this week, etc.

It was a fun, unexpected turn of events, because I didn’t even realize he was in SLC until 15 minutes before the show, when my friend Jennie tweeted about the first show of the day. Luckily I live a mere 2 blocks away from Wise Guys at Trolley Square.

Reading = a sport; a sprint; an Everestian climb w/o oxygen; calibrating the target for neural arrows flung from afar. Commencing a marathon (re-)reading of David Foster Wallace’s Infinite Jest.

Reading = a sport; a sprint; an Everestian climb w/o oxygen; calibrating the target for neural arrows flung from afar. Commencing a marathon (re-)reading of David Foster Wallace’s Infinite Jest.

@h2oetry: Rockstar + C18H21NO3 = trying to blaze through Infinite Jest between now and Thursday. #PuttingThePossibleInImpossible

@h2oetry: Rockstar + C18H21NO3 = trying to blaze through Infinite Jest between now and Thursday. #PuttingThePossibleInImpossible

"It’s like there’s some rule that real stuff can only get mentioned if everybody rolls their eyes or laughs in a way that isn’t happy."

— David Foster Wallace, ‘Infinite Jest,’ page 592

Happy would’ve-been 50th birthday, David Foster Wallace.  

His short story ‘Forever Overhead’ begins with the words, “Happy Birthday.” 

It also reads, “It is a big day, big as the roof of the whole southwest sky” & “You have grown into a new fragility” & “You have decided being scared is caused mostly by thinking” & “It seems impossible that everybody could really be this bored” & “Look out past it. Look across. You can see so well” & “Hold on tight” & “Now that you’re overhead you can see the whole thing” & “The ground wants you back” & “It may, after all, be all right to do something scary without thinking, but not when the scariness is the not thinking itself” & “Holding on takes time and alters the rhythm of the machine” & “No time is passing outside you at all. It is amazing” & “If you really wanted you could stay here forever, vibrating inside so fast you float motionless in time, like a bee over something sweet” & “Where you are now is still and quiet” & “From overhead it is more real than anything” & “Everything takes time. Bees have to move very fast to stay still” & “Now that there is time there is no time” & “Did you think it over” & “So which is the lie?” & “A still, floating bee is moving faster than it can think. From overhead the sweetness drives it crazy” & “That is forever” & “Step into the skin and disappear.”

“Hello.”

“Happy Birthday”

Rest in peace.

Happy would’ve-been 50th birthday, David Foster Wallace.

His short story ‘Forever Overhead’ begins with the words, “Happy Birthday.”

It also reads, “It is a big day, big as the roof of the whole southwest sky” & “You have grown into a new fragility” & “You have decided being scared is caused mostly by thinking” & “It seems impossible that everybody could really be this bored” & “Look out past it. Look across. You can see so well” & “Hold on tight” & “Now that you’re overhead you can see the whole thing” & “The ground wants you back” & “It may, after all, be all right to do something scary without thinking, but not when the scariness is the not thinking itself” & “Holding on takes time and alters the rhythm of the machine” & “No time is passing outside you at all. It is amazing” & “If you really wanted you could stay here forever, vibrating inside so fast you float motionless in time, like a bee over something sweet” & “Where you are now is still and quiet” & “From overhead it is more real than anything” & “Everything takes time. Bees have to move very fast to stay still” & “Now that there is time there is no time” & “Did you think it over” & “So which is the lie?” & “A still, floating bee is moving faster than it can think. From overhead the sweetness drives it crazy” & “That is forever” & “Step into the skin and disappear.”

“Hello.”

“Happy Birthday”

Rest in peace.