France's collection began after he had relocated to the United States, when his mother shipped him a collection of his boyhood mementos from England. His account of his collecting days is charmingly straightforward--he pursued home and away programs and team ledgers soberly and almost dispassionately, as though he were running a business, though one without any ultimate goal, it seems.
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What compels the rest of us to collect or acquire or hoard compulsively? I'm eager to read this forthcoming book, which ventures into the psychology of obsessive compulsion to answer this question of why stuff offers us meaning. (I thought it was capitalism.) In the meantime, there's 20 Ltd, an edition-fetishist's dream.
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