Thomas Williams is not a particularly well-known writer. In his day, he wrote eight novels, won the National Book Award, but is more known for tying for that award (which has happened a few years), with Robert Stone, a much more well-known writer. His most famous work, The Hair of Harold Roux, is a strange book I have read about half of (I am going to return to it), about a writer working on a novel while teaching future writers. And this kind of subject matter, […]