John Updike, the Pulitzer Prize-winning novelist, prolific man of letters and erudite chronicler of sex, divorce and other adventures in the postwar prime of the American empire, died Tuesday at age 76.
Updike, a resident of Beverly Farms, Mass., died of lung cancer, according to a statement from his publisher, Alfred A. Knopf.I didn't read all of Updike's novels, and I didn't always like those I did read, but I deeply respected him as a man of letters: superbly literate, disciplined as a writer, a brilliant essayist. Few writers have observed their times more perceptively.




John Updike's passing is sad, but he left a ton of awesome work. "Immortality is nontransferrable" he said appropriately.
Posted by: coffee | January 29, 2009 at 11:56 PM