Selected Short Stories

Francis Scott Fitzgerald

За особеностите на екземпляра

Състояние:: Много добро
Забележка:: Съвсем леки забележки, тук-там следи от молив.
Език:: Английски и Руски
Наличност:: 1 бр. - в това състояние и цена в този щанд. Други екземпляри от книгата

За изданието

Издателство:: Прогресс
Град на издаване:: Moscow
Година:: 1979 г.
Език:: Английски и Руски
Страници:: 356
Корици:: Твърди
Категория:: Чужда проза
Дебелина (мм):: 22

In an all-too-brief professional career of approximately twenty years, Fitzgerald wrote 178 short stories, most of them for sale to commercial magazines of the 1920s and 1930s. Thirty-nine of these stories were collected in four separate volumes, one accompanying each of the four novels that Scribner’s published during Fitzgerald's lifetime: Flappers and Philosophers (1920) was the companion volume for This Side of Paradise (1920); Tales of the Jazz Age (1922) for The Beautiful and Damned (1922); All the Sad Young Men (1926) for The Great Gatsby (1925); and Taps at Reveille (1935) for Tender Is the Night (1934). In addition, he wrote a play, The Vegetable, published by Scribner in 1923, and scores of nonfiction pieces, many of which appeared in commercial magazines during his lifetime. At the time of his death he was working on an elaborately conceived novel, The Last Tycoon, which was published posthumously in 1941 as a fragment with Fitzgerald's own notes. When he was not writing for publication, Fitzgerald wrote about his life and about his observations on life in his ledger and in his notebooks, both of which are now available in book form. In spare moments he wrote letters - letters to Maxwell Perkins, his editor at Scribner; letters to his literary agent Harold Ober; letters to literary acquaintances, friends, and family - letters, often about his writing, that now fill four substantial volumes. Above all else, Fitzgerald was a writer, a literary artist, who shared early with Edmund Wilson his immodest goal of becoming "one of the greatest writers who ever lived" (Bruccoli, Some Sort of Epic Grandeur, 70).