Finished The Natural on the train today. I might watch the movie tonight if I feel up to it.
It's been so long since I read the book that I had all but forgotten the level of disparity between Malamud's Roy Hobbs and the one Redford portrays on the big screen. Sitting there, speeding in the dark towards New Brunswick (which, coincidentally, is almost exactly how the novel starts) I couldn't come to a conclusion as to which was more believable.
Currently listening to Springsteen's Seeger Sessions for the first time. Into it.
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