
Three years ago, McSweeney's published Stephen Dixon's acclaimed I. Now, the two-time National Book Award nominee revisits that book's intimate territory, tightening his unflinching focus even as he widens the scope. Dixon is still a master stylist, and the narrator's
tense, breakneck reflections on loss in all contexts are imbued with remarkable urgency and warmth.
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