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  <title><![CDATA[The Body Artist: A Novel]]></title>
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  <default_description>Don DeLillo's reputation rests on a series of large-canvas novels, in which he's proven to be the foremost diagnostician of our national psyche. In &lt;I&gt;The Body Artist&lt;/I&gt;, however, he sacrifices breadth for depth, narrowing his focus to a single life, a single death. The protagonist is Lauren Hartke, who we see sharing breakfast with her husband, Rey, in the opening pages. This 18-page sequence is a tour de force (albeit a less showy one than the author's initial salvo in &lt;I&gt;Underworld&lt;/I&gt;)--an intricate, funny notation of Lauren's consciousness as she pours cereal, peers out the window, and makes idle chat. Rey, alas, will proceed directly from the breakfast table to the home of his former wife, where he'll unceremoniously blow his brains out.&lt;p&gt;  What follows is one of the strangest ghost stories since &lt;I&gt;The Turn of the Screw&lt;/I&gt;. And like James's tale, it seems to partake of at least seven kinds of ambiguity, leaving the reader to sort out its riddles. Returning to their summer rental after Rey's funeral, Lauren discovers a strange stowaway living in a spare room: an inarticulate young man, perhaps retarded, who may have been there for weeks. His very presence is hard for her to pin down: &quot;There was something elusive in his aspect, moment to moment, a thinning of physical address.&quot; Yet soon this mysterious figure begins to speak in Rey's voice, and her own, playing back entire conversations from the days preceding the suicide. Has Lauren's husband been reincarnated? Or is the man simply an eavesdropping idiot savant, reproducing sentences he'd heard earlier from his concealment?&lt;p&gt;  DeLillo refuses any definitive answer. Instead he lets Lauren steep in her grief and growing puzzlement, and speculates in his own voice about this apparent intersection of past and present, life and death. At times his rhetoric gets away from him, an odd thing for such a superbly controlled writer. &quot;How could such a surplus of vulnerability find itself alone in the world?&quot; he asks, sounding as though he's discussing a sick puppy. And Lauren's performances--for she is the body artist of the title--sound pretty awful, the kind of thing Artaud might have cooked up for an aerobics class. Still, when DeLillo reins in the abstractions and bears down, the results are heartbreaking: &lt;blockquote&gt; Why shouldn't the death of a person you love bring you into lurid ruin? You don't know how to love the ones you love until they disappear abruptly. Then you understand how thinly distanced from their suffering, how sparing of self you often were, only rarely unguarded of heart, working your networks of give-and-take. &lt;/blockquote&gt; At this stage of his career, a thin book is an adventure for DeLillo. So is his willingness to risk sentimentality, to immerse us in personal rather than national traumas. For all its flaws, then, &lt;I&gt;The Body Artist&lt;/I&gt; is a real, raw accomplishment, and a reminder that bigger, even for so capacious an imagination as DeLillo's, isn't &lt;I&gt;always&lt;/I&gt; better. &lt;I&gt;--James Marcus&lt;/I&gt;</default_description>
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  <read_at>Sat Sep 01 00:00:00 -0700 2007</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[This is the third Don DiLillo book that Iâ€™ve read. I read <em>White Noise</em> in college, right along with everyone else, and thought it was a truly a modern classic, just like everybody else. Then, in graduate school, I also read <em>Libra</em> in a 500-level literature class called â€œ<em>Post</em> Post Modern Fiction.â€...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/6199625">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Tue Apr 01 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[The Body Artist is an interesting rumination, but my one piece of advice is--just be sure you are in the mood for this one. It's not your typical novel, because nothing really happens, there is no plot to speak of. It will, however, make you think. Think about the nature of identity and what makes u...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/20117544">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[The opening is a lengthy and gorgeous description of a couple having breakfast. Then the story turns into a deeply weird meditation on grief, time and self. The prose is gorgeous.]]></body>
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  <read_at>Thu Mar 27 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[The first chapter of <em>The Body Artist</em> is a near perfect bit of prose-poetry, two people microscopically dissected through a few minutes of mundane action.  Everything proceeds in a sort of hyperreal slow motion, but it flows easily, naturally, even so. From there, the book switches gears into a study...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/18587419">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I've long been wanting to read some DeLillo, and I was fairly well impressed. I was kinda cheap and bought the shortest one. Not just because of that, but also because it claimed to deal with concepts of time, which I am pretty interested in these days. And buying the shortest one backfired because ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/42981163">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/search/search?q=Don DeLillo" title="Don DeLillo">Don DeLillo</a>. This is a name that has been dropped whenever &quot;good&quot; books or &quot;good&quot; writers are mentioned. He won the National Book Award for his novel &quot;White Noise&quot; in 1985 and when I saw &quot;The Body Artist&quot; on the shelf in Barnes and Noble, at a slim and undaunt...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/39796732">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[<br/>The first chapter of this slim novel is simply amazing--almost reason enough to read it. In some ways, it could even be enjoyed as a short story, a marital slice-of-life, completely removed from the remainder of the book.<br/><br/>As for the rest, all is pure Delillo, possibly even more abst...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/71929849">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[This has to be DeLillo at his most obscure, his most abstract. It's definitely his sparest book. I read this once in college, but zipped through it so quickly I didn't recall any of it. So I read it again. In one day. Like I've said before, DeLillo writes novels and stylistic exercises, and this is ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/52394190">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I couldn't get past the first few pages, which consisted largely of a chain-of-consciousness-type description of the woman eating cereal and her husband reading the paper. Apparently, not my cup of tea, made stronger by leaving the bag in the water, then lifting it and dunking it, lifting it and dun...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/22838981">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I got stuck at the beginning w/ the opening scene which is basicallyy all about how it's written (as is most of the book) but it wasnt at all to my taste (later it was). But the 2nd vignette and the subsequent body of the book was awesome, as was the 3rd- and 2nd-to-last segment(s) but the very last...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/61010595">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[<a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/7244910" title="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/7244910">http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/7244...</a><br/><br/>A ghost story far from my favourite genre but I thought I would try it as it is a minuscule novella and would  take very little time to read.<br/><br/>The protagonist is Lauren Hartke, The Body Artist and the story centres on her being alone in...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/63968415">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I enjoyed that the artist becomes the conceptual piece, both consciously and unconsciously.  That idea, in itself, is interesting.  I would have liked to have read more detailed descriptions of the physical manifestations of Mr. Tuttle and also Rey and Mr. Tuttle being Rey.  The fact that it was an ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/76560043">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[This is one of those books that I probably would not have read had it not been for bookcrossing. And I probably would not have enjoyed it as much if I didn't have a block of time to read it all at once, the flow would have been irritating if I stopped and started it all the time. Fortunately I had j...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/66417962">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="39933845">
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    <body><![CDATA[Absolutely fascinating and gorgeously written cerebral SHORT novel by DeLillo. I've heard him compared to Faulkner, but he's much easier to read.<br/><br/>A woman whose career seems to be part avant garde performance art and part contortionism loses her husband to suicide, and meets a very strange...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/39933845">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="64935168">
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    <body><![CDATA[I'd give it a 3.345. DeLillo is an excellent writer, and does a great job slowing things down and really sucking you into what's going on. The dialogue I found slightly annoying, and that he didn't use this interesting book to say anything clearly enough for me to walk away from the book at least sl...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/64935168">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I bought this book because I wanted to read something by DeLillo and I thought this short book would give me a quick sample of his talent.  His other books- like Underworld are epic in size and I don’t want to commit to an epic right now.  There's some great imagery in the book- like this first para...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/37334648">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I can't remember reading this so I started again. The first chapter seems familiar but that is all.<br/>I am through Chapter 6 and am finding this very different from what I am used to reading. What IS a body artist? <br/><br/>It was interesting to say the least. It starts rather innocently with ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/35622268">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[&quot;The Body Artist&quot; by Don DeLillo is simply a rare escapade into the world of literary realism. There is so much harmony in this book that it I found it difficult to disassociate myself from the hypnotic force of its words. <br/><br/>The novel is a very comprehensive observation into the ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/30907552">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[The Body Artist is a phantom of a book. It eludes easy summary because its plot development and narrative reside in the ethereal psychology of the central character. The plot isn't advanced by actions but is patched together in vignettes of pensive moments, reflections on the interstices of life and...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/21860122">more...</a>]]></body>
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