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The Great Gatsby (1925). F. Scott Fitzgerald (1896-1940) Zelda Fitzgerald (1900-1948). “The eyes of Doctor T.J. Eckleburg are blue and gigantic—their retinas are one yard high. They look out of no face. . .” (Ch. II). The Formalist Gatsby.

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F. Scott Fitzgerald (1896-1940)

Zelda Fitzgerald (1900-1948)


“The eyes of Doctor T.J. Eckleburg are blue and gigantic—their retinas are one yard high. They look out of no face. . .” (Ch. II)


The formalist gatsby
The Formalist Gatsby

“So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.” (Ch. IX)

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The psychoanalytic gatsby
The Psychoanalytic Gatsby

“Can’t repeat the past?” he cried incredulously. “Why of course you can!” (Ch. VI)


The marxist gatsby
The Marxist Gatsby

“Her voice is full of money,” he said suddenly. (Ch. VII)


The queer gatsby
The Queer Gatsby

“Through all he said, even through his appalling sentimentality, I was reminded of something—an elusive rhythm, a fragment of lost words, that I had heard somewhere a long time ago. For a moment a phrase tried to take shape in my mouth and my lips parted like a dumb man’s, as though there was more struggling upon them than a wisp of startled air. But they made no sound, and what I had almost remembered was uncommunicable forever.” (Ch. VI)


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