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One needs to go outside the usual terms of criticism to explain Graham Greene's curious eminence in modern literary culture. For Greene's heavy-lidded theological fables, half tract, half fiction, have found for themselves an enormous audience of a kind that usually has little time for either Catholicism or literature. People who never read, say, Saul Bellow are addicts of Greene, feeding their habit on a body of work that is as sour, as claustrophobically determinist, as any other writing today. Greene's novels satisfy an odd moral appetite for bitter olives and beds of nails.
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