Rereading “Portnoy’s Complaint” 45 years on, I am shocked and pleased:
shocked that I could have been so reckless, pleased that I was so
reckless. I certainly didn’t understand while at work that henceforth I
was never to be free of this psychoanalytic patient I was calling
Alexander Portnoy — indeed, that I was on the brink of swapping my
identity for his and that, subsequently, in many minds, his persona and
all its paraphernalia would be understood to be mine and that my
relations with people known and unknown would shift accordingly. Philip Roth, nytimesmagazine.
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