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(*) It is time to devote a cover to the greatest writer in English of the last half century, and one of the two best in the literature of this period, with Cormac McCarthy . It is no coincidence that both have known pick up the influence of master teachers who preceded them, William Faulkner, and have assumed and solved in very different ways. Benet with a deep language of writing precise and clear phrase, round and wide, in which nothing is missing or superfluous, written in a proud and conscious of their independence, so proud of baroque elegance as stripped of ornaments and dressings, dip in his novels is being nude and dressed in pontifical at a time. McCarthy, whose absence leaves the Nobel prize in its infancy commercial and political literature, is concise and emphatic words, a script based uncompromising surgical dialogues, descriptions and eerie silences that line your stories in a poetic form refined as possible, a language pruned to the root of the impression created. Both, like Faulkner, symbolic and tacit world builders and oppressive but open to be released by the evocative power that convey to the reader. If he completes the picture with the best European philosopher of the time, the teacher Augustine, our letters do very well stop. For the first half of the bloody century could leave Baroja, including their hacks to Falangists and blessed, as liberators of misery.

Benet The highest flight planned on a literary moment of good writers in a country isolated and poor, with the spirit of alternative refuge in tradition and rebellion rather than use them. By ability and ambition Benet was not in the social realism or installed in a free fiction that hides in rewarding and recognizable images, hence despise the film. After the national education reduced the size and spirit today is a top happy about writers workshop that make a novel like a crank mechanism, combining words and fearful of doing wrong as weaklings they are. The beauty of Region'll return to his sense of complete and perfect work, is staggering. The imaginary land created has all the elements needed to overcome the probable and partnership with family and literary judges ruling as favorable as dictate Expires:

- the characters, not fate but wandering like ghosts through a story that neither shun nor recognize as their own conscience elusive "can not remember hatred but resentment treasures "whose streets are the defeat defeats undertaken by the novel and whose dialogue is sterile exchange know loneliness faced and his monologues sign of a stagnant life without any willingness to redemption:
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so many times as I tried to put me in Travel (...) I was finally sitting by the side of a deserted road or in the platform of a station of the absurd,

What did I can assure you is that I never let the child leave myself and I imposed the discipline of silence since the end of war. If something had understood was that thereafter there were two different women that they should not be confused if I wanted to preserve the integrity of the prisoners;

- descriptions of landscapes made with a symbolism that breaks the physical space and unites it with staff of the narrator, making common readers and transformed into a mythical place. Tortuous transcends geography to ascend to a harmony broken by the ruin of the traveler and the place:

one time or another [the traveler] know the disappointment he felt that every step forward but does not zoom out a bit more of those unknown mountains . And one day have to leave the order and take that remote decision to escalate its highest peak, that peak-shaped limestone retaining imperturbable mask its romantic legend and a plume of blowing snow.

- tense game with ellipses in its evocation through would like blurry images and make them permanent, and therefore continuous and universal:

No other hope in this land of disappointments, has prevailed since the time was sealed with the click of the latch or the firing of Mantua, for our health, nothing better could have happened, nor will prevail - I can assure you, while there is a postcard, yellow like a photo that you bring a memory of any kind with which to probe the depths of today is but one was a something that never existed because what There was and what was not was.

- history, not as explicit or to tell the story but as a constant underlying pattern emerges as the universe running through the novel:
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People have chosen to forget their own history: very few must keep a true idea of \u200b\u200btheir parents, their first steps, of a golden age and adolescent ended suddenly in a moment of shock and abandonment. Perhaps the decline begins one morning in late summer with a meeting of military and trackers riders willing to beat the bush in search of a player's fortune, foreign playboy casino night rose to their honor and money , the decay is no more than that, the memory and the dust of that ride on the path of Torce, the frenzy of a society exhausted and willing to believe that he would regain the honor away in a canyon of the Sierra, a lot of pieces of shell and blood vengeance.

(*) Published in Nickjournal on May 27, 2009.