The distance to andromeda and other stories / Gregorio C. Brillantes.
Material type: TextManila : National Book Store, Inc., [1979];copyright 1979Description: 318 pages 21 cmContent type:- text
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- PL 5539.B13 .D633 1980
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Isagani R. Cruz Collection | Aklatang Emilio Aguinaldo-Information Resource Center | PL 5539.B13 .D633 1980 (Browse shelf(Opens below)) | Not for loan | 3IRC0000005534 | ||
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and then I too remembered that these were written a good many years ago, and that they are thus a record of a young man's passage through a particular time --when girls like Ditas were eighteen, asking their sudden questions amid the music and the voices unmindful of the dark outside, the indiscriminate and implacable future. --From the preface
On the whole then, a first collection with its singular credentials, you might say, its own unique rewards...Still, as I read through these stories once more--these stories which are now to me both familiar and strange, like old friends whom one has not seen for a long time -- I found myself wishing their youthful author had written fiction of a different texture and temper. Would that he had written stories of a larger desire and design, wiser and more resonant, more worthy of invoking the art of Chekhov and Cheever, Gonzalez and Joaquin
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