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🗓️ 3 March 2020
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Anne Enright reads her story from the March 9, 2020, issue of the magazine. Enright is the author of three short-story collections and seven novels, including “The Gathering,” which won the Man Booker Prize in 2007, and “Actress,” which was published this month.
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0:00.0 | This is the writer's voice, new fiction from the New Yorker. I'm Deborah Treisman, |
0:09.8 | fiction at the New Yorker. On this episode of the writer's voice, we'll hear Anne Enwright read her story, Night Swim, |
0:16.5 | from the March 9th, 2020 issue of the magazine. |
0:20.1 | Enwright is the author of three short story collections and seven novels, including The Gathering, |
0:24.8 | which won the Man Booker Prize in 2007, and actress which was published this month. |
0:30.1 | Now here's Anne Enright. |
0:37.0 | Night Swim. |
0:41.0 | She was driving Ben to a friend's house and this added journey was the cause of some irritation in her day. She had too much else to do. |
0:47.0 | Though she did like the privacy of the car, the feeling of his voice coming over her shoulder as she checked the mirror and slowed to make a turn. |
0:55.3 | He was up on the booster seat. Ben was small for eight and he looked out the window at suburban streets and parked |
1:01.2 | cars while she used his mobile hard to read the little arrow through the disaster of Ben's cracked screen, the thing was rarely |
1:14.9 | out of his hand unless he dropped it. Now he looked out on the real world as no mildly surprised |
1:21.1 | it was there. I don't like Barry McIntyre, he said. No, why not? They had |
1:28.8 | their best chance in the car. If they'd been at home he would have said to know or just. In the car he said things like |
1:36.9 | I like boys though. I do like boys. Of course you do. She wondered why he couldn't speak when they were face to face. |
1:44.6 | What was it about her eyes on him that made him shrug and shift under his clothes? |
1:48.4 | You are a boy. I know that, he said. Of course she was his mother so when she looked at him she was always checking him over to adjust or admire |
1:56.5 | though she tried not to she really tried not to turn into the kind of woman who said sit sit up straight shore, leave your hair alone. |
2:04.1 | Well then, she glanced at the rearview mirror and saw only the side of his head. |
2:09.6 | His coarse hair was darkening through the winter. |
2:12.4 | In a year or two, it would be fully brown. |
2:15.6 | I just hate basketball, do you? I really do. Recently he'd used the word gay as an insult. |
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