Shall we compare Vanessa Place's tweeting of the entirety of Gone with the Wind with Elevator Repair Service's play Gatz, "not a retelling of the Gatsby story but an enactment of the novel itself. Over the course of 6 1/2 hours, Fitzgerald’s American masterpiece is delivered word for word, startlingly brought to life by a low-rent office staff in the midst of their inscrutable business operations" and/or Getting Inside Jack Kerouac's Head, a backwards-blogging (by Simon Morris) of on On the Road ?
Maybe. But I like books better.
(Vanessa Place talks conceptual writing here. )
Maybe. But I like books better.
