It is no secret that a lot of the facts presented in D’Agata’s About A Mountain are inaccurate. Contrary to Lauren Slater, John D’Agata is not lying in order to manipulate the truth. He isn’t lying about things he “believes to be true”, nor is he lying in an attempt to provide us with an accurate account of his feelings. In fact, he rarely even addresses his own feelings. So why?
Rejected by a magazine for his factual inaccuracies, D’Agata defends himself with artistic license. He changes important facts in order to paint a picture. If it sounds more poetic to say four people die of a heart attack on a particular day rather than eight, D’Agata doesn’t really give a damn. It is important to note though, that he does this not only with small facts, but with major characters and personas as well, which is why we hesitate to accept it as nonfiction. At the same time, calling it a work of fiction would definitely be a hard case to make. About A Mountain is such a contemporary piece of literature, that I think it would be wrong to call it anything but a work of literary art.