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Janet Malcolm begins her remarkable work on Gertrude Stein and Alice B. Toklas by recalling how, half a century or so ago, like many other pretentious young Americans feeling hemmed in by Eisenhower-era conformity, she gravitated to Toklas's cookbook. Its carefree, worldly snobbishness 'fit right in with our program of callow preciousness,' she writes. 'We loved its waspishly magisterial tone, its hauteur and malice.'
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