Abstract
Thomas pynchon's V. is, among other things, a lament over the separation of the physical from the metaphysical in modern existence. To use D. H. Lawrence's terms from Studies in Classic American Literature, V. is a parodic narrative about those post-mortem effects which follow Moby-Dick, such as the ghoulish quality evident in Whitman's poetry.
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