TITLE

Borges Warmed Over

AUTHOR(S)
Updike, John
PUB. DATE
May 1982
SOURCE
New Yorker;5/24/1982, Vol. 58 Issue 14, p126
SOURCE TYPE
Review
DOC. TYPE
Book Review
ABSTRACT
The article reviews the book "Borges: A Reader," edited by Emir Rodriguez Monegal and Alastair Reid.
ACCESSION #
23308371

 

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