Repeating the name: Peter Handke

Alberto Manguel’s revelations and opinion stirs (what has been called) my unresolved anger. Not at Manguel but the fact that he reminds us that Peter Handke is under-translated. Spurious has been reading his masterpiece lately, and so has Caterina. The latter reveals also that Wallace Stevens’ poetry means a lot to her, which figures. Both evoke a superior reality. Surely not, though, the extra-terrestrial reality this page on Amazon UK suggests!