I had a daydream that Norman Mailer did a write up on Mr. Ford's booklet in 'The New York Review of Books'. My mind didn't flesh out Mailer's specific comments, but I got an idea that he was very enthusiastic and fascinated by the subject and was intrigued by Mr. Ford's minimal approach to insinuate his person into the book more agressively, speculating that he either has a higjly evolved and sophisticated ego or that he is a terrifyingly empty human being and thus understandably drawn to such subject matter.