I once, during one of the more unpleasant adventures I've undertaken in this ridiculous field, heard a woman give a paper defending Hemingway's macho exterior. It came off terribly, and she was drawn and quartered after the conference. Anyway, while there may be a whole heap of righteous reasons to wish ill upon a writer because of his macho exterior (I often wonder whether it can be arranged for Cormac McCarthy to be slain in a knife fight with Billy Parham), it might be remembered that for every Hemingway, there is an Adrianne Rich (and probably a Kathy Acker, too). -- Matt Kozusko mkozusko@parallel.park.uga.edu