Title: Less is more.
Product review: Daniel Harris has delivered the ultimate post-postmodern internet book marketing triumph, keywords: hoisted, petard. Yes, there does exist an actual hard copy edition by this title which you can have delivered to your mailbox. But why would you bother paying for the frankly dreary "actual book" when the title; cover art; and sample pages available on the internet deliver considerably more bang for your bambi? Daniel Harris's tragedy is that he has outdone the more obscure theoreticians he so delights in superficially deriding. If it's way more fun to make fun of Lacan than to actually read him, where does that put Daniel Harris?
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