Inez

It has been some time since I last read Mr. Fuentes. I believe that The Death of Artemio Cruz was the last selection, likely in 2002, just before I went to San Francisco. He was an immense influence throughout the mid-90s at that time when I was seemingly constantly dazzled by the Boom and all its rank and file. Change of Skin and Terra Nostra remain cherished epics and while Inez didn't reach such heights (I thought of Diana throughout, a similar meditation on passion and art) it was enjoyable.

Tmorrow will likely see return to Collapse, the silence of my friends shan't deter my interest within.