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A review of Egoists, A Book of Supermen, by James Huneker
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New York: Charles Scribner’s Sons, 1909.
Now that Arthur Symons is no longer active in English letters, Mr. James Huneker alone represents modernity in criticism.
Mr. Huneker’s style may impress us as unpardonably hasty, crammed, staccato; a notebook and journalistic style. But (among American writers, still further distinction) a style it decidedly is, and shares with that of Mr. Henry James (from which, we need not add, it differs in almost every other respect) what I should call a conversational quality; not conversational in admitting the slipshod and maladroit, or a meagre vocabulary, but by a certain informality, abandoning all the ordinary rhetorical hoaxes for securing attention. In the matter of English style, by the way, his criticism, in
Except in a detailed review, analysis of any of the articles which make up this book would be impossible. Mr. Huneker’s book titles are a little noisy, and in this case vague and unsatisfactory. But the Egoists are all men–French and German–of highly individual, some of perverse and lunary, genius. Particularly good is the critique of Huysmans, the genius of faith, also the note on Francis Poictevin, a forgotten literary specialist.