November 26, 2003

Umberto Eco

I'm (finally) reading The Name of the Rose and much enjoying it.

On the future of books. An excerpt:
After having spent 12 hours at a computer console, my eyes are like two tennis balls, and I feel the need of sitting down comfortably in an armchair and reading a newspaper, or maybe a good poem. Therefore, I think that computers are diffusing a new form of literacy, but they are incapable of satisfying all the intellectual needs they are stimulating.

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