In Slate, Jessica Winter claims to offer a list of great literary works about procrastination. Oddly, she doesn’t mention the only two indisputable masterpieces on the subject. One, of course, is Hamlet, who spends four acts not killing Claudius, the uncle who killed his father and married his mother. The other is Oblomov, Ivan Goncharov’s peerless comic novel of 1859, which opens with its title character in bed — a bed from which he does not actually emerge for nearly 100 riveting and hilarious pages. “Oblomov…must be washed, cleaned, pulled about, and flogged for a long time before any kind of sense will emerge,” stated Lenin as he began the monstrous and failed work he undertook to revise the Russian character.
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June 2013
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Articles
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The Case for Drones
Kenneth AndersonThe United States can now wage war in a more nimble, low-risk, and humane fashion than ever before.
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The ObamaCare Blame Game
Tevi Troy
Fiction
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Past Due
Christine Sneed
Politics & Ideas
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Gray Matter Chatter
Robert HerrittA review of Sally Satel and Scott O. Lilienfeld's Brainwashed
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Vali of Doom
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Beyond Good, Quite Evil
Andrew Roberts
Culture & Civilization
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Exit Laughing
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How Hitler Destroyed German Music
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Widow's Peak
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Turncoat in a Toga
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The Los Angeles Times Earthquake
Andrew Ferguson
John Podhoretz
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The Second-Term Curse
John Podhoretz
Threat Assessment
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Disappearing Red Lines
Jonathan S. Tobin
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Republican Recovery
Our ReadersResponses to Michael Gerson and Peter Wehner's "How to Save the Republican Party"
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