Last weekend, talking to an artist I know, I said that I used to see literature as one of the highest and most important civilized activities, but that now I was resigned to thinking of it as a specialist niche interest, a tolerated but to-most-people-incomprehensible obsession, akin say to the collecting of rare defective sneakers or stamps. "Literature is no longer mainstream," I said.
"But there is no mainstream any more!" the artist replied.
These words brought me a tremendous sense of release -- a feeling which nowadays always carries a sense of suspicion in its wake. I said doubtfully, "But isn't Hannah Montana mainstream?"
The artist shrugged and said, "Who's that?"
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