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David Thomson

  • Where I Was From by Joan Didion

This is not a long book, except in its view, which is like the view from a Sierra peak, where the omniscient author can see all the way from the Nevada desert, violet and dun, to the biblical meadows, the pretty colours and the plenty that will be California. The art direction of that great trek westwards was perfect – art direction usually is. And now here comes Joan Didion, a little bit like the doomsayer on the wagon train (Walter Brennan, with teeth), but too arresting to be ignored, to tell us the prospectus, like the prospect, was a hoax.

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David Thomson is the author of A Biographical Dictionary of Film and Rosebud: The Story of Orson Welles, among other books. He is a British expatriate who lives in California.

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