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The Millions has published what is surely the most comprehensive 2011-in-Books preview that will ever be. You should read it, but here is the one that everybody is waiting for:

The Pale King by David Foster Wallace: When David Foster Wallace died in 2008, he left behind a huge, fragmentary manuscript set in and around a Midwestern IRS office and featuring a character named David Wallace. The manuscript, quixotically, takes monotony as its master-trope, much as Infinite Jest used “entertainment.” Since then, Michael Pietsch, Wallace’s real-life editor, has been working to arrange the fragments in book form. Published excerpts of varying degrees of sublimity — reportedly including two stories from Oblivion — offer glimpses of a Jest-like complex of supporting characters. But these beleaguered office workers have more in common with the denizens of the Ennet House Drug and Alcohol Recovery House (redundancy sic) than with the Enfield Tennis Academy’s student-athletes. A note, quoted in D.T. Max’s New Yorker piece, hints at the gift Wallace wanted to give his characters: “Bliss — a-second-by-second joy and gratitude at the gift of being alive, conscious — lies on the other side of crushing, crushing boredom.” For readers still mourning the books he didn’t get to write, may it be so.

There aren't nearly as many big names on this year's list—no Franzen! Whatever will we do?—but it's a promising year full of talented authors who should be big names. I'd expect to discover some surprises in the next few months.