So many people have died recently and their deaths have passed unremarked here, but this one I can't ignore.
Russell Hoban, RIP.
I *loved* The Mouse and His Child (and everything else of his that I've read which, I admit, is not very much) but I have been wanting to read his other, later books because they sound weird and wonderful. (I mean, just look at this. I want that book.)
Comfort in knowing there's still plenty to read, though.
Russell Hoban, RIP.
I *loved* The Mouse and His Child (and everything else of his that I've read which, I admit, is not very much) but I have been wanting to read his other, later books because they sound weird and wonderful. (I mean, just look at this. I want that book.)
Comfort in knowing there's still plenty to read, though.
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I was very sad to hear this. Hoban's work is beloved in my house; Bread and Jam for Frances is our Hamster Huey and the Gooey Kablooie.
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