"Writers in the twenties reacted not only to the shock of the First World War but to the values held dear in the nineteenth century. The stock responses of good will and progressive enlightenment as an explanation of human behavior had failed Dreiser and Sherwood Anderson even before the First World War. The new attitudes were expressed not only in the realm of ideas but were implicit in the texture of the work, its language, its style, even in what came to be tagged "lack of style.""
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Josephine Herbst "The Ruins of Memory" (April 4, 1956) in The Nation
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Theodore Dreiser
1871 – 1945
US-amerikanischer Schriftsteller
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