The Moviegoer (2010)
“Really his legs are as big and round as an elephant’s in their heavy cylindrical linens and great flaring brogues. Seeing him strikes a pang to the marrow; he has the urgent gentle manner of an emissary of bad news. Someone has died.
Beyond a doubt he is waiting for me. At the sight of my MG, he makes an occult sign and comes quickly to the curb.
“Meet me in the basement,” he actually whispers and turns and goes immediately up the wooden steps, his footsteps echoing like pistol shots.
Sam looks very good. Though he is rumpled and red-eyed, he is, as always, of a piece, from his bearish-big head and shoulders and his soft collar riding up like a ruff into the spade of hair at the back of his neck to his elephant legs and black brogues. It would be a pleasure to be red-eyed and rumpled if one could do it with Sam’s style. His hair makes two waves over his forehead in the Nelson Eddy style of a generation ago.
Sam Yerger’s mother, Aunt Mady, was married to Judge Anse’s law partner, old m...an Ben Yerger.MoreLess
Beyond a doubt he is waiting for me. At the sight of my MG, he makes an occult sign and comes quickly to the curb.
“Meet me in the basement,” he actually whispers and turns and goes immediately up the wooden steps, his footsteps echoing like pistol shots.
Sam looks very good. Though he is rumpled and red-eyed, he is, as always, of a piece, from his bearish-big head and shoulders and his soft collar riding up like a ruff into the spade of hair at the back of his neck to his elephant legs and black brogues. It would be a pleasure to be red-eyed and rumpled if one could do it with Sam’s style. His hair makes two waves over his forehead in the Nelson Eddy style of a generation ago.
Sam Yerger’s mother, Aunt Mady, was married to Judge Anse’s law partner, old m...an Ben Yerger.MoreLess
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