Martyrs

No, I won't digress on the recent French film where systemic torture is endeavored to achieve transcendence. Instead, I am stating my project for the month of July. I have never been known for literary monogamy. Not since my 20s when Dostoevsky, Pynchon and Alejo Carpentier could keep me riveted for months on end have i been able to execute a sustained presence in the work of any other. I purchased all three volumes of Norman Sherry's biography of Graham Greene. For the month of July i will only read that biography or works by Greene himself.