"I write, but it’s a combination of blankness and junk", Salman Rushdie tells New Yorker's David Remnick.
Besides the brilliantly unconventional addition of an Intelligence Agent as the main audience, the story’s language, unflinchingly charged with a humorous tone, is enough to keep a reader’s eyes glued to the screen.
"I write, but it’s a combination of blankness and junk", Salman Rushdie tells New Yorker's David Remnick.
Besides the brilliantly unconventional addition of an Intelligence Agent as the main audience, the story’s language, unflinchingly charged with a humorous tone, is enough to keep a reader’s eyes glued to the screen.