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What David Foster Wallace Can and Cannot Teach Us About the State of American Men's Tennis - Electric Literature
The String Theory | Esquire | JULY 1996
David Foster Wallace new essay collection String Theory - David Foster Wallace essays about tennis
String Theory: David Foster Wallace on Tennis review – the best writer on the game ever | David Foster Wallace | The Guardian
Rethinking David Foster Wallace | To The Best Of Our Knowledge
The Man Who Hated Agassi - WSJ
Matt Bucher on Twitter: "David Foster Wallace's high school tennis team photo. Urbana Illinois, 1980. http://t.co/s4ZUPmyq" / Twitter
On Tennis by David Foster Wallace | Little, Brown and Company
David Foster Wallace's Perfect Game' - Fitzcarraldo Editions
David Foster Wallace, Tennis, and the Next Great Generation of Players - Page 3
Il tennis come esperienza religiosa di David Foster Wallace - Kult-Ex - Blog - L'Espresso
David Foster Wallace and the Aesthetics of Athletics – Guernica
Love Watching Wimbledon Tennis? Try Reading About It - The New York Times
String Theory' gathers the brainy, witty tennis writing of David Foster Wallace - CSMonitor.com
Quando David Foster Wallace raccontò il tennis di Federer al pari di un'esperienza religiosa
Review | Grace Under Pressure: David Foster Wallace on Tennis - The London Magazine
David Foster Wallace, Federer as religious experience (Review) | Whispering Gums
String Theory: David Foster Wallace On Tennis: A Library Of America Special Publication | freixenet.com
David Foster Wallace on the Costs of Becoming a Professional Tennis Player - Longreads
Did David Foster Wallace kind of make-up Roger Federer's “Matrix-like” shot vs. Andre Agassi? ‹ Literary Hub
Jakob (Norway)'s review of String Theory: David Foster Wallace on Tennis
String Theory: David Foster Wallace on Tennis: A Library of America Special Publication: Wallace, David Foster, Sullivan, John Jeremiah: 9781598534801: Amazon.com: Books
David Foster Wallace's Perfect Game | The New Yorker