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saw no viable future for his own experiments in modernist expression. This reading, then,<br />
is also a consideration of that criticism that registers the poem, and Pound more broadly,<br />
as an archly difficult example of modernist impersonality. Rather than having to retain<br />
the anterior authorial consciousness that is implicitly at play in these theories of<br />
impersonality, it is possible to read Hugh Selwyn Mauberley according to the stance<br />
Benjamin felt was necessary to making modernist expression tangible. That is, Pound<br />
discovers in 1920‘s Mauberley, after his preliminary work with finding the correct formal<br />
position from which to adopt the stance of a de-personalized narrative. Pound discovers<br />
something like the incredibly productive formal context that the ―deadening of the<br />
emotions, and the ebbing away of the waves of life‖ that Benjamin ascribes to de-<br />
personalization.<br />
Max Saunders‘ magisterial treatment of the relationship between biography and<br />
modernist aesthetics, Self Impression: Life-Writing, Autobiografiction, and the Forms of<br />
Modern Literature, has refocused contemporary critical energy over the formal and<br />
generic grounds upon which theories of impersonality have been raised. While his thesis<br />
that ―the autobiographical is central to modernist narrative, and never far from the surface<br />
even in the extended poetry of Pound or Eliot,‖ and his ensuing readings, including and<br />
especially of Pound‘s Hugh Sewyn Mauberley, does provide an interesting coincendental<br />
instance of the way names and titles influence one another, a puzzle yet remains (12).<br />
Saunders writes, ―In autobiographical fiction, the protaganist‘s name is not (or at least<br />
isn‘t usually) ‗one‘s name,‘ but someone else‘s‖ (5). The undecidability of how much is<br />
fiction and how much is fact in Mauberley, is left, simply, that – undecidable. Without a<br />
theory of language that allows for the way names and titles interact, theories as eloquent<br />
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