{"product_id":"the-longwinded-lady-isbn-9781619027114","title":"The Long-Winded Lady","description":"\u003cb\u003e“Maeve Brennan . . . helped put New York back into \u003ci\u003eThe New Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e, and has written about the city of the sixties with both honesty and affection . . . She is constantly alert, sharp-eyed as a sparrow for the crumbs of human event, the overheard and the glimpsed and the guessed at, that form a solitary city person’s least expensive amusement.” —John Updike, author of \u003ci\u003eRabbit, Run\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFrom 1954 to 1981, Maeve Brennan wrote for \u003ci\u003eThe New Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e under the pen name \"The Long–Winded Lady.\" Her unforgettable sketches—prose snapshots of life in small restaurants, cheap hotels, and crowded streets of Times Square and the Village—together form a timeless, bittersweet tribute to what she called the \"most reckless, most ambitious, most confused, most comical, the saddest and coldest and most human of cities.\" \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFirst published in 1969, \u003ci\u003eThe Long–Winded Lady\u003c\/i\u003e is a celebration of one of the twentieth century’s most accomplished storytellers and documentarians of city life. As contemporary culture revisits with new appreciation the pioneering female voices of the past century, Maeve Brennan remains a writer whose dazzling work continues to embolden a new generation.\u003cb\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e“Brennan’s luminous writings graced \u003ci\u003eThe New Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e’s ‘Talk of the Town’ section for nearly 30 years . . . these ‘moments of recognition,’ as she called them, are delicately crafted summonings of a New York City that has mostly disappeared . . . Brennan exemplifies what the old \u003ci\u003eNew Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e was all about.” —\u003ci\u003eKirkus Reviews\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"This is another timely recommendation as a new edition of Irish–born, Maeve Brennan's short story collection \u003ci\u003eThe Springs of Affection\u003c\/i\u003e has just been reprinted by the Dublin–based press Stinging Fly. I'd definitely urge readers to seek this out too, but personally I have a soft spot for her non–fiction. Between 1954 and 1968 Brennan supplied copy for \u003ci\u003eThe New Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e's Talk of the Town section under the fabulous pen name ‘The Long–Winded Lady'. Her vignettes of Manhattan life combine the detachment of the flaneuse with the lived experience of her own street–dwelling subjects—especially poignant given Brennan became homeless towards the end of her life and lived out of the ladies' bathroom at the offices of the New Yorker.\" —\u003ci\u003eBBC\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Of all the incomparable stable of journalists who wrote for \u003ci\u003eThe New Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e during its glory days in the Fifties and Sixties—AJ Leibling, Joseph Mitchell, Lillian Ross and John McPhee are all worth seeking out—the most distinctive was Irish–born Maeve Brennan. Her keen–eyed observation of the minutiae of New York life has been compared to Turgenev, but a closer parallel is Edward Hopper . . . Anyone familiar with New York will enjoy a transporting jolt of recognition from these pages. Looking back from our own time, when it seems that every column has to be loaded with hectoring opinion and egotistical preening, Brennan's stylish scrutiny of minor embarrassments and small pleasures is as welcome as a Dry Martini.\" —\u003ci\u003eThe Independent\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Every piece in this collection is as precise and as surprising as \"A Young Man with a Menu\"; anyone who loves New York, \u003ci\u003eThe New Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e, or Maeve Brennan will savor \u003ci\u003eThe Long–Winded Lady\u003c\/i\u003e.\" —Alix Wilber\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003ePraise for Maeve Brennan:\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"[Brennan] has always been able to turn quite ordinary things into ‘moments of recognition . . . The accomplishment is formidable—something few writers attempt without sounding precise, dull, or both.\" —\u003ci\u003eTime\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Maeve had a quickness of wit, a sharp tongue, and the gift of style . . . Bitter, dazzling, talented, tenderhearted, intractable Maeve!\" —Brendan Gill\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Maeve Brennan . . . helped put New York back into \u003ci\u003eThe New Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e, and has written about the city of the sixties with both honesty and affection . . . She is constantly alert, sharp-eyed as a sparrow for the crumbs of human event, the overheard and the glimpsed and the guessed at, that form a solitary city person’s least expensive amusement.” —John Updike\u003cb\u003eMAEVE BRENNAN \u003c\/b\u003eleft Ireland for America in 1934, when she was seventeen. In 1949, she joined the staff of \u003ci\u003eThe New Yorker\u003c\/i\u003e, to which she contributed reviews, essays, and short stories. Her acclaimed works \u003ci\u003eThe Rose Garden\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eThe Visitor\u003c\/i\u003e, and \u003ci\u003eThe Springs of Affection\u003c\/i\u003e are also available from Counterpoint. Maeve Brennan died in 1993 at the age of seventy–six.","brand":"Counterpoint","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":46301625647333,"sku":"NP9781619027114","price":16.95,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/1842\/7735\/files\/9781619027114.jpg?v=1767740310","url":"https:\/\/k12savings.com\/es\/products\/the-longwinded-lady-isbn-9781619027114","provider":"K12savings","version":"1.0","type":"link"}