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Paul Lisicky writes beautiful prose. This is the story of Isidore, a delicate loving man who is a bit lost in life. He loves his wife but has an affair. He also covets his wife's sister. He meanders through houses that are being constructed in his to...more
Paul Lisicky writes beautiful prose. This is the story of Isidore, a delicate loving man who is a bit lost in life. He loves his wife but has an affair. He also covets his wife's sister. He meanders through houses that are being constructed in his town, attends meetings as townspeople try to stop the construction of town homes.
At times, it's not an easy book to follow - the plot is amorphous - you are left to read between the lines. Isidore doesn't speak about his issues directly, the reader has to work to read between the lines. There's a few times I went back to re-read a section to insure I understood. But that's all good because since in literary fiction all the questions are not supposed to be answered for us, right? :)
The prose is lyrical and insightful, such as this passage from page 111, where Isidore says:
I needed to fight myself, lest I give in too easy to that part of me I already hated: the one who'd settle for the drab, easy life at the cost of his soul.
It's an interesting quick read at 126 pages.(less)
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We read the novel for class and I have to say the narrative was very poetic . However, Isidore was a man struggling to do the right thing...like not sleeping with his sister-in-law. He seemed like a coward to me from beginning to end.
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Eh. I think the Art of Fielding will forever be associated with the Art of Hype. Knowing all the hype about it, I saw this on my local library shelf and picked it up for a read. About 150 pages in, I was tempted to abandon it. I thought let me check...more
Eh. I think the Art of Fielding will forever be associated with the Art of Hype. Knowing all the hype about it, I saw this on my local library shelf and picked it up for a read. About 150 pages in, I was tempted to abandon it. I thought let me check Amazon reviews, and sure enough, the public bought it but didn't enjoy it as much as the agent who loved it and finagled a bidding war.
I won't go into a full synopsis here, but there were so many times my suspension of disbelief was shattered. Are kids really smoking joints on the front steps of their dorms? The idea of a school president sleeping with a student, while I'm sure it has happened, was so non-chalant here. He visits the male student's dorm room and holds conversations with the student at the baseball field?
There are some interesting twists and turns in the book. When Henry has his crisis of confidence is an intriguing concept, and what he does in the final game was also telling. The problem is that I didn't feel enough empathy for the characters to follow their trials. Pella was the most interesting character - a true mess. Usually, with a good novel, I will feel the weight of it at the end. Here, like is said at the beginning, when I got to the final page, I thought, 'eh.'(less)
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When I was 60 pages in, a friend asked me what I thought and I wasn't sure how to respond. But by 120, I was sold. This is an interesting experiment in interlinked short stories that constitute a novel. In my mind, they are more short stories than no...more
When I was 60 pages in, a friend asked me what I thought and I wasn't sure how to respond. But by 120, I was sold. This is an interesting experiment in interlinked short stories that constitute a novel. In my mind, they are more short stories than novel. The middle section of the book is where Egan hits her stride - stories such as "X's and O's," "A to B," and "Selling the General," and the best of the bunch, "Out of Body," hit me in rapid succession. Oh yeah, "Goodbye My Love" is also excellent. What pulls these stories together is the enormous weight that life exerts over people through time. As Bosco says on page 127, "Time is a goon, right?" The characters are all flawed, and not many are lovable or even likable. Yet, she brings them to life so well that I empathize with them and their virtues and vices.
These stories are both humorous and dark. Several times, the writing reminded me of Colum McCann's excellent book "As the Great World Spins," though since this is more short stories it's makes for a more fractured novel (not in a bad way.) Much buzz surrounded the fact that one story was done in Powerpoint. It was an interesting concept (if for no other reason than it helped build a buzz) though it's not the reason to read this book. Simply, read this book to see how Egan has breathed life into her characters, while the "goon squad" quietly sucks the life out of them.(less)
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I've been a Bob Mould fan since the days of Husker Du, so I was very interested to read about his life as a musician. He talks about his life growing up in upstate NY and moving to Minnesota for college where he met Hart and Norton and formed the sem...more
I've been a Bob Mould fan since the days of Husker Du, so I was very interested to read about his life as a musician. He talks about his life growing up in upstate NY and moving to Minnesota for college where he met Hart and Norton and formed the seminal band. I enjoyed reading about Husker Du's early days of touring and how they worked with other bands while touring. The name dropping in this book is kind of fun if you grew up on punk and hardcore like I did. One of my favorite moments is when Joey Ramone shows up at a Pete Townshend solo show with his Who record collection and asks Townshend for an autograph. Tidbits about Jello Biafra, Bad Brains, the Replacements, REM, Blag Flag, Nirvana and more are laced throughout the book.
Mould also talks openly about his gay life, from being a closeted teen, to his slowly coming out to friends and eventually in a national magazine. It was interesting to read about his inspiration for certain songs and how he took control of issues on the road. He is also open about mistakes he made in band personnel and contract negotiations, as well as in his personal life. The writing inexplicably changed from past tense to present tense and back a few times. Id recommend this book if you have an keen interest in Mould's music and the punk scene and/or are interested in his journey as a gay man. Overall, I thought it was an interesting quick read.(less)
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An interesting look into the fictional life of a smart, troubled, quiet teenager. Written in the first person perspective as a series of letters written to a stranger, (Postsecret anyone?) this tells about the boy's freshman year in high school after...more
An interesting look into the fictional life of a smart, troubled, quiet teenager. Written in the first person perspective as a series of letters written to a stranger, (Postsecret anyone?) this tells about the boy's freshman year in high school after being friended by a bunch of seniors. (Has that ever really happened? :))
Throughout the year, the character learns about sex, drugs, rock 'n roll and more from these friends. His English teacher provides him with a series of classic books to read, including Naked Lunch and The Fountainhead. My book club read this and people agreed they kept expecting the teacher to make a pass at the kid. I have to say it was refreshing to read a book where the adult male is not a wife abuser, molester or some other representative of evil.
It wasn't so long ago I was in high school, so I thought much of the plot and action was realistic. At times, I didn't find the narrator's perspective credible, but it was a decent quick paced read. I don't read much YA. Anyway, this book reminded me of the classic Joey Ramone line "Everybody's screwed up in their own special way."(less)
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So what is a middle-class old woman who seldom drinks and never fights doing reading this book?
Enjoying the hell out of it.
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This is the first book of poetry from Bukowski I have read. I'm floored. I can see why he is mentioned as a poet first and foremost. These poems are all about women, love, sex and death, which is really all that matters that matter in a man's life an...more
This is the first book of poetry from Bukowski I have read. I'm floored. I can see why he is mentioned as a poet first and foremost. These poems are all about women, love, sex and death, which is really all that matters that matter in a man's life anyway. Oh, yeah, there is a lot of drinking also, and some fighting. Some of the poems are shockingly funny, such as "one of the hottest." In one of the shorter poems, entitled, "i have shit stains in my underwear too," he recounts overhearing neighbors talking about him and then he describes hell breaking loose in LA. Not every poem packs a punch, but several of them left me breathless. I only read two or three at a sitting, which worked out well. Definitely a book I return to time and time again.(less)
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Recently finished Bukowski's "Women." I enjoyed this, though I must warn you this is not for everyone. It's not a fairytale, but it is gritty realism - with details of living the lowlife in East Hollywood. For those that don't know, Henry Chinaski is...more
Recently finished Bukowski's "Women." I enjoyed this, though I must warn you this is not for everyone. It's not a fairytale, but it is gritty realism - with details of living the lowlife in East Hollywood. For those that don't know, Henry Chinaski is a writer/poet who has gained an underground following and now, at a late age, he has women falling all over him. Women write him notes after being moved by his poems. Women meet him at book readings and jump into bed with him. Women call his unlisted number in the phone book and stop by with six packs. They fly to LA to be with him. True to Bukowski's epitaph, Chinaski lives the motto "Don't try," he just rolls from one bed to another. Written in first person, Chinaski is a thinly veiled Bukowski. Chinaski enjoys the company of women, though he has no problem creating "a split" when he decides to be alone. He writes:
"I was naturally a loner, content just to live with a woman, eat with her, sleep with her, walk down the street with her. I didn't want conversation, or to go anywhere except to the racetrack or the boxing matches."
And despite his cult following, Chinaski lives in the poor section of LA: "The faucets dripped, the roaches crawled, the dogs crapped everywhere, and the screens had large holes in them that let flies and all manner of strange flying insects."
Yet, Chinaski has his own moral code in dealing with women, writers and artists: "But then if you lied to a man about his talent, that was the most unforgivable lie of them all, because that was telling him to go on, to continue which was the worst way for a man without real talent to waste his life, really."
I also happen to be reading Bukowski's collection of poems, "Love is a Dog From Hell." If you have to choose between the two, I'd go with Dog. While I liked "Women," reading the two books at the same time led me to understanding Bukowski was a poet first and foremost. I don't generally read poems, but "Dog" has astounded me.(less)
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