I wanted so badly to like Moby Dick. People told me it was an epic meditation on madness and the toxicity of vengeance. I wouldn't even know.
What i do know, though, is the proper way in which 19th-century whalers skinned and rendered whale blubber for its myriad utilitarian purposes. Because Melville wrote it out. At length. FOR PAGES.
Want to experience the story of the white whale? Listen to Mastodon's Leviathan instead.
What i do know, though, is the proper way in which 19th-century whalers skinned and rendered whale blubber for its myriad utilitarian purposes. Because Melville wrote it out. At length. FOR PAGES.
Want to experience the story of the white whale? Listen to Mastodon's Leviathan instead.