Does it help?
Thomas Jones · Self-Referentiality
Novels that mention the LRB, an occasional series: no.17, The Afterparty by Leo Benedictus. William Mendez, the ever more evasive and ever less sane writer of a novel within the novel, is looking for someone else to pose as its author. His agent suggests a journalist called Leo Benedictus. Mendez replies, by email:
Leo sounds perfect! I’m actually punching the air with my left hand and typing this with my right. (A tough trick. Try it.) I’ve had a look at his stuff online... He’s a different type of writer from me, in some ways, but not too different to be believed. I see he’s done stuff for the London Review of Books too, which can only help, can’t it?
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Why do women not do either? Say men's libido is naturally more thrusting (pace Stephen Fry) and becomes a deadly force when turned on itself. But if all writing is some kind of sexual act, that would imply, wouldn't it, that men are generally more vigorous at it... That can't be right. Men are more prone to excess? Having once got hold of the wrong end of the stick they are less likely to let go?
That he-writers are simply vainer would be a very boring answer, but at any rate both practices are an abomination in the eyes of the Lord.