Burton Rascoe
Arthur Burton Rascoe, was an American journalist, editor and literary critic of the New York Herald Tribune.
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Background
- Born in
- Fulton
- Educated at
- University of Chicago
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Trending topics shown first"I felt exactly like the man in the advertisement who has not devoted fifteen minutes a day to the study of the classics. If only I had devoted fifteen minutes a day to the cultivation of the aesthetic…"
"A news sense is really a sense of what is important, what is vital, what has color and life — what people are interested in. That's journalism."
"It is true, of course, that like the fruit of the tree of life, Mr. Cabell's artistic progeny sprang from a first conceptual germ — "In the beginning was the Word." That animating idea is the assumpti…"
"American literature has been, and is, singularly deficient in established critics who have anything like a rational conception of their jobs. The majority, initiate in a few of the patent rituals of A…"
"What no wife of a writer can ever understand, no matter if she lives with him for twenty years, is that a writer is working when he's staring out the window."
"Once we understand the fundamentals of Mr. Cabell's artistic aims, it is not easy to escape the fact that in Figures of Earth he undertook the staggering and almost unsuspected task of rewriting human…"
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1892
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Birth1957
Died
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