the thing interesting me about Henry Gould, adn why I seem to be stalking him, is that I don't know what the hell he's going to do next. that's a refreshing and positive thing. perhaps why people catalyze around Derrida owes to how difficult he is to peg, how surprising and unexpected his discernments are. Henry has seemingly upped the ante, I suppose fresh with the realization that if he doesn't blow his own horn it doesn't get blown. I've had a similar realization about my own work. what imprimatur is more important than one's own integrity?