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Penguin Classics
28 September 2006
Probably the greatest twentieth-century writer never to win the Nobel prize for literature.

The art of writing is mysterious; the opinions we hold are ephemeral. In these eleven short stories the quality of his inspiration is unmistakable. With their deceptively simple, almost laconic style, they achieve a magical impression that is unrivalled in modern writing.
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Imprint:   Penguin Classics
Country of Publication:   United Kingdom
Volume:   560
Dimensions:   Height: 198mm,  Width: 131mm,  Spine: 9mm
Weight:   115g
ISBN:   9780141183862
ISBN 10:   0141183861
Series:   Penguin Modern Classics
Pages:   144
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Audience:   General/trade ,  ELT Advanced
Format:   Paperback
Publisher's Status:   Active

Borges was born in Buenos Aires in 1899. A poet, critic and short story writer, he received numerous awards for his work including the 1961 International Publisher's Prize (shared with Samuel Beckett). He died in 1986. He has a reasonable claim, with Kafka and Joyce, to be the most influential writer of the twentieth century.

Reviews for Brodie's Report

Compared with the stories in The Aleph (1970), also translated by Norman Thomas de Giovanni in collaboration with the author, this collection is almost pragmatic. I have done my best, Borges opens, to write straightforward stories - in the manner of late Kipling, whom he admires above Kafka and James - but I do not dare state that they are simple; there isn't anywhere on earth a single page or a single word that is. . . And so, through recitations that are nothing if not fastidiously direct, he merely suggests the occultism and the mazes of mystic and psychic possibility that remain his real subjects. A few of these are sheer gothic - The Gospel According to Mark, for example - and while they may seem heavy-handed coming from Borges, the development is exquisite; more characteristically reserved pieces like The End of the Duel, Guayaquil, and Juan Murana hint at a curse-like aspect of history, but because their ambiguities are relatively simple they are the least effective - that is to say they can be comfortably appreciated. The best of these, say The Intruder and The Meeting, have an utterly different impact: enormous latent darknesses loom through their matter-of-fact exposition and the reader is left to find order for himself. As experiences they quite outdo the overt metaphysical shockers of the preceding volume. (Kirkus Reviews)


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