You Were a Better Liar in Paris
Bibliographic Data
| ID | 3375979 |
|---|---|
| Authors | Rafael Antunez, Jose Pablo Villalobos |
| Year | 2003 |
| Volume | 26 |
| Issue | 4 |
| Pages | 962-968 |
| Publication date | 2003-09-01 |
| Open Access | No |
| Type | ARTICLE |
| Venue | Callaloo (JOURNAL) |
| Journal identifiers | ISSN: 0161-2492 • E-ISSN: 1080-6512 |
| Publisher | Project MUSE (PUBLISHER • US) |
| DOI | 10.1353/cal.2003.0115 |
| OpenAlex | W2067656166 |
| Language | EN |
| Citations received | 1 |
She was very tall and I am usually not to the liking of such women, despite Diego's notion that the tall ones prefer shorter men. I am more the type they repel. Besides being short, my hair is very straight and yellow and my eyes are a dull blue, all of which gives me a certain evil air that intimidates the opposite sex. Carlos says I am an angel with a dirty face and insists that I look like James Cagney. Truth be told, I am a good person and if it weren't for my shyness, I'd have better luck meeting women. I know many people who, like me, are timid and prefer to listen rather than talk. Though I would much rather watch than listen. That is why I drink at the bar, the bar stool offers me stature and a secure position and Jaime, the barkeep, takes care of my immediate needs. I also appreciate the mirror behind the bar, it lets me observe all I want, everyone else's moves, who comes and goes, it's like being in a dream. I see myself and everyone at the bar in motion, performing the most mundane acts in a manner that seems new: the expression on their faces after taking their first drink, the pose adopted when asking for another beer . . . I like observing faces most of all, reading them, imagining the history behind each one, who dons a mask and who is wearing their real face. That evening, a majority of the customers at the bar had the look of extreme boredom. That's why she caught my eye: her easy laughter, delivered without any desired effect, gave me the impression that she was happy. In contrast, the man she was with seemed to be one of those dark, secretive, reptile types (at least that's the impression he gave). At times his face took on a gesture that made him look like a dirty old shoe. He smoked filterless cigarettes and wore a silk tie that was quite ugly
Aesthetics · Dream · Luck · Surprise · Theology · Fashion and Cultural Textiles · Interdisciplinary Cultural and Social Studies · Philosophy · Psychology · Simone de Beauvoir and Sartre · Social Psychology
| Citations per year | 0.05 |
|---|---|
| Citation span | 2004 - 2004 (1) |
| Highly cited | No |