1998-01-15 Maybe Morley is not one we can afford to lose.

Just read Thunder on the Left last night, thank God for quality reprint edition. The suggestions of affairs, growth/loss and the child in each adult are fairly universal notions that Morley treats with style. No, not stylized, but with style. Suggestions of emotions force the reader to work and think throughout this story of the ultimate childrens' party. Who is really a child and who is really an adult? Are emotions mere toys or the things we close our closet doors to at night? When the reader must focus on himself instead of the light and breezy style of a summer read, then we are drawn into the stories of christopher morley, bravo, and when can we see Johnny Mistletoe on a booklist somewhere, anyone?