FRENCH IS FOR FRIDAY

My staff of thousands is taking the day off. For your amusement, we recommend the recent
oeuvre of Belle de Jour, the diary of our
favorite London call girl, which reads increasingly like a serialized
Proustian novel. (Scroll to the bottom entry –jeudi, janvier 29 — and read up. Also, we
don’t really think of the diary as Proustian or an oeuvre. We just like French words.) If that’s too
sexy for you, perhaps you’ll be diverted by the ballistic thrust of this political eouvre. Need a more reasoned account?
Try “Get Me Rewrite!” We aim to please.

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