

I just read the part of Albert Camus’s The Rebel which so angered Sartre and ruined their friendship. All I can say is holy shit, this book is so effective as anti communist ragebait that I’m surprised I can’t find much discussion about it from the Marxist perspective. At best I’ve only found the perspective of weird niche Sartre fans who fancy themselves smarter and more special than Marx.
This phrase has been living in my head and it’s ringing so true. I’m mostly finished with The Rebel and Camus really annoyed me with his attempted attacks on Marx(ism). At this point I assume the personality cult around Camus is about aesthetic and edginess, but I also haven’t had much time to cool off after reading it.
I plan to read the book you mentioned, so thank you for that recommendation