Hemingway once spent a summer quarantined with his sick toddler, his wife, and his mistress—but don’t worry, “he actually took quite nicely to it.” https://www.townandcountrymag.com/leisure/arts-and-culture/a31827643/hemingway-quarantine-wife-mistress/
You know, although “The Sun Also Rises” is still one of my favorite books, Hemingway himself was such a jerk.
He is another example of how you can love the art but despise the artist.
Really? This is exactly why I don’t want to know about the personal lives of artists whose work I admire. 😂