I'm with rick on "for esme"--it seems to me the fount (font?) from which all else in Salinger springs. I used to be very down on Hemingway--especially things like Farewell to Arms, but now feel he was a genuine innovative writer. I also see Salinger in complex dialogue with Hemingway--Salinger has a lot more Hemingway-style violence than the standard Salinger read let's onto; you have, in both, preoccupation with what EH at one point called "nada" (thanks to Mr. Yoshio Nakamura for this insight) and the business with suicide (shared of course by many other mid 2oth c. American writers and poets), preoccupation with sex (and never quite connecting up), preoccupation with celebrity (how to be it, or how to avoid it) and then dividing up of world between cognescenti and those who are, in various ways, full of it. On level of style, you have Salinger carrying the Hemingway terseness and ellipses yet a step further, etc. Just stray apple-eater thoughts here, but I agree it is extremely fertile field, which must have been ploughed by someone somewhere sometime. D. Jonnes