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Jacob's Room

3.53 of 5 stars 3.53  ·  rating details  ·  4,298 ratings  ·  287 reviews
Como em toda obra da autora, O Quarto de Jacob carrega fortes referencias familiares. Se em A Viagem a heroína Rachel Vinrace foi inspirada na própria Virginia Woolf, e em Noite e Dia, a personagem Katharine Hilbery na irmã Vanessa, no terceiro livro de sua carreira a autora homenageia o irmão, Thoby, ao criar o personagem Jacob.O Quarto de Jacob é o primeiro livro a ser p ...more
Paperback, 173 pages
Published (first published January 1st 1922)
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Jacob's Room it is a life seen from the outside . Incomplete and blurred image of the young man . We observe his life as if in the mirror shards . We can only see his reflection in others eyes , only his silhouette in others tales . It makes us only casual observers and Jacob Flanders is still eluding us . His inner world remains closed to us. But can one really get to know other man ?

Nobody sees any one as he is, let alone an elderly lady sitting opposite a strange young man in a railway car
Nick Wellings
Not as good as To the Lighthouse, which is rather like quibbling over the comparative value of gold and diamonds. Much like Woolf's fictional concerns, both are, as legend has it, pretty much eternal. It is to her credit that Lighthouse shines bright even above the standards she established for herself and her readers: Jacob's Room burns with insight and wisdom. Many pages are truly beautiful. I'd write a love-letter to pages 56 and 57 which are actually peerless.

As usual, Woolf's concern for h
Ashley Blake
Although I am very nearly obsessed with Virginia Woolf, this book only gets 3 stars because she is so clever and poetic with words, not because this book, as a whole, was a great read. This was the first of her experimental, inner monologue style of writing fiction for which she is known and which she writes expertly in subsequent novels. Maybe it's because this is the first of that style, but I couldn't find any connecting point. Jacob, the protagonist, is only the main character as viewed thro ...more
Moira Russell
Notes toward a review, maybe, later....

Didn't rewire my brain as radically as Anne Carson, but I'll really have to think before saying anything about it. The Notes, the REASON I bought this damned edition, were completely terrible. I was very unfond of Jacob. I think that comes partly from reading 'Three Guineas' before this -- he represents so much she turns sharply against later. But even her later opposition to patriarchy and the wars it wages is here -- that wonderfully chilling passage in t
So who is Jacob? Everyone wants to know. Everyone has an opinion. A few things are mostly agreed upon: he is a smart and handsome young man, and no doubt up to something, and prone to boating naked, and this in proper, pre-World War I England.

The story is like following Jacob around a rambling old house in the shoes of this or that observer(a friend, associate, aunt, lover), the rooms being this or that time, place and encounter,commencing in his childhood, proceeding through college and his tra
Justin Evans
Virginia Woolf writes better than other people.

"We start transparent, and then the cloud thickens. All history backs our pane of glass. To escape is vain."

"The Scilly Isles now appeared as if directly pointed at by a golden finger issuing from a cloud; and everybody knows how portentous that sight is, and how these broad rays, whether they light upon the Scilly Isles or upon the tombs of crusaders in cathedrals, always shake the very foundations of scepticism and lead to jokes about God."

The strange thing about life is that though the nature of it must have been apparent to every one for hundreds of years, no one has left any adequate account of it. The streets of London have their map; but our passions are uncharted. What are you going to meet if you turn this corner?

"Holborn straight ahead of you," says the policeman. Ah, but where are you going if instead of brushing past the old man with the white beard, the silver medal, and the cheap violin, you let him go on with his stor
Eldonfoil TH*E Whatever Champion
This woman blows me away again and again. My head has been tossed about and left stuck to the limb of some leafless tree on Bustleton Avenue. I find a page I love and read it over and over and over and over......and over.....not because I must, not because I don't understand per se, not because I need to clarify, but because it is like a skydiving thrill that I wish to replay. I start reading a section and soon the head becomes light, gets dizzy, finds intense clarity, then reaches a numinous ap ...more
Except for Flush and The Voyage Out, which I have yet to read at all (!), Jacob's Room is one of Virginia Woolf's titles with which I'm least familiar: this is only my second time through. The first one came shortly after my initial, world-changing discovery of Woolf, and I remembered the novella as being quite minor, a bridge work between her "apprenticeship" novels and the full-blown genius of her mid-career work. I had fallen in love with Mrs. Dalloway's rare but brilliant flashes of true com ...more
If you ever woke up one morning and found yourself transformed into a brick or a pebble or something like that, there are paragraphs in this book that would remind you exactly what it is like to be alive. Really. This is one of them:

"It seems then that men and women are equally at fault. It seems that a profound, impartial, and absolutely just opinion of our fellow-creatures is utterly unknown. Either we are men, or we are women. Either we are cold, or we are sentimental. Either we are young, or
I have to admit that most of the time I was reading this, I was just kind of sighing impatiently and going, "WTF, another POV shift? Get on with it, Virginia." And then the end happened, and all those irritating perspective changes turned out to be a skillfully arranged series of triggers leading, like falling dominoes, to a mostly off-the-page explosion.

And it is righteous!

The novel is really a series of vignettes, connected by several recurring characters. It is one of the strangest character
This was an early experiment in stream of consciousness. It's a lovely, meditative work, though it doesn't feel quite finished to me. The connections aren't there: the connection to a character, the connective thread between two passages. She rushed abruptly from character to character, scene to scene. There's a theme to it all, a greater point about humanity, but I became exasperated with all the characters, asides, and hanging threads I was meant to tie up for myself. Help a reader out!

The pre
Gavin Wright
If this book were written today, it would without doubt be almost universally ignored, perhaps appearing as a cult eBook, struggling to keep above the waves of blogs and social media. Agents would avoid it, a rank unpublishable mess with, significantly, not the faintest trace of a plot, no easily identifiable protagonist and, worse, dozens of random characters (and scenes) popping in and out of the novel like odd fragrances at an open window.

Reading it, one gets the impression that the fragments
Laurie Robinson
Jul 14, 2010 Laurie Robinson added it  ·  review of another edition
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I'm probably too simple to get this, but this was horrible! Started out being an interesting approach to writing, but turned out to be a bunch a nothing. This novel is a bunch of words...a whole novel's worth of words... that end up saying nothing! This ends up being a book that was clearly written by someone with mental illness. There is a vague, very vague storyline if you can see through all the jumbled thoughts of the myriad of characters. There is no smooth transition from one character to ...more
I wanted to like this book more than I did. It was a curious experience to read this novel, apparently the first in which Woolf tries her new style of experimentation.

There isn’t much in the way of plot, which I can live with, indeed sometimes seek out, as long as there are interesting characters or ideas. The characters here were none of them interesting to me, which apparently was part of her intention – the idea being to describe someone, Jacob, as seen through everyone else’s eyes. Any idea
Feb 02, 2011 Jamie rated it 5 of 5 stars  ·  review of another edition
Recommends it for: Woolf fans, those who like a challenge
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I loved this book. What it does with time is some trippy ass shit. I can maybe understand (if I try really, REALLY hard) why some people wouldn't like Virginia Woolf/be annoyed by her, but man, I'm going to say it: I think she's one of the finest (if not THE finest) writers in the English language. What she does with words, man. No one else comes close. No one else can imitate it.

I loved the impressionistic style of language in this book; the colors, the sounds, the smells, the sights. I wasn't
Brittany Flores
One of my more favorite works of Woolf's. This novel follows the life of Jacob (which gives you a little more leeway than usual to help with character following). What's interesting about this book is that we see Jacob through everyone else's eyes except his own. It's almost as if Woolf built a character without an actual physical character. I remember one scene where Jacob is looking out a window, and we are seeing him from the back. It was then that I thought he was almost a ghost, and started ...more
Ordinarily I wouldn’t hesitate to ebulliently slap a five-star rating on this novel. But since it is Virginia Woolf, I’m bound to hold her to the standards she has established for herself in her more canonical works. While Jacob’s Room is painstakingly observed, creatively structured and beautifully sad, it lacks the focus of her later novels. As delightful as it is to hear Woolf’s take on such diverse aspects of English society as letter-writing, lunches with matrons and Continental tourism, th ...more
Any novel by Virginia Woolf is never an 'easy read' and Jacob's Room is no exception. This marks the beginning of her experimental phase and one gets the feeling that she has not quite achieved her literary ambitions which would become fully realized soon after with Mrs. Dalloway and To the Lighthouse; thus, the novel feels unpolished, inchoate, too abstract. This novel serves as a necessary stepping stone for Woolf's writing career but the dense, abstruse,fragmented, baroque style often left me ...more
The book is so extraordinary, I like it more every time I read it. The novel is so filled with voices, especially women's voices, often unheard by anyone, like the letter from Jacob's mother that waits outside his door.

Who are we when others define us? What is the shape of our life? Add the waste of a generation slaughtered in the war.

Sigh. So satisfying.
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“So of course,” wrote Betty Flanders, pressing her heels rather deeper in the sand, “there was nothing for it but to leave.”
alessandra falca
Ma che sensazione deve essere stata leggere questo libro nel 1922, quando uscì? Che senso di straniamento deve aver provato il lettore? Se anche adesso abbiamo la stessa sensazione? Virginia Woolf scriveva molto, ma molto bene. E per capire come, basta riprendere in mano uno a caso dei suoi libri. Anche se di non facile approccio, la Woolf continua ad aver presente il lettore. Non ci fa navigare nel buio senza appigli come Faulkner o come Joyce. Io, anche con un punto di vista altro, so sempre d ...more
A great picture (mostly) of a boy in late adolescence/early adulthood, and everything around him. Not as well put together or as focused as To the Lighthouse,, and much sadder, with WWI hanging over it. There is a distance from the story and characters that I don't feel in Lighthouse. Woolf seems to step in at times to say the things the story isn't quite getting to. Those are among the best parts, though I love the crab in the bucket, the Shakespeare in the water, Jacob trying to talk about Gre ...more
More an aesthetic exercise than a book, this thing meanders all over the place without really going anywhere. There were passages where I felt like my ankle was shackled to a large boulder, and I was trying desperately to move.
That's a little dramatic, but this modernist novel (a contemporary of Ulysses and The Wasteland, according to the introduction) has a main character (Jacob) who is entirely defined by the desperate women that surround him: their impressions of, lust, worry, and care for J
Nicola Mansfield
Virginia Woolf is an author I've always felt I should have read so I was thrilled when this novella showed up in the mail as part of the book club I belong too. The synapses didn't sound exactly thrilling but I was certainly game to reading this. The book started out great for me a we got to know Betty Flanders, and through her, her little boy, the middle son, Jacob. Then suddenly we are transported to Jacob at college and the story became very heavy for me as Jacob, his friend and professors ra ...more
I had absolutely no idea what I was reading the first round... or the second... or the third. This is one of the books where I was around half way through, got completely lost in it, mumbled "aw crap", then started from the beginning. Thrice. And yet, I find it an amazing book.

Upon researching on it, this is apparently one of Virginia Woolf's more experimental items (and oh, the pain indeed made me feel it). The voice was odd, the pacing was off and at some points, I wasn't even sure if the stor
For as often as the phrase "it reads like poetry" gets thrown around, it is certainly true for this modernist masterpiece, Jacob's Room. There are passages that demand immediate rereading—so many of them do. While it proves slower reading than most of Woolf's other novels because of its experimental style, it is well worth the effort. Reading the letters contained in the back of the NCE, I came across a section where Woolf expressed the desire that she write something fluid and like Joyce, but m ...more
Clarissa Draper
By all standards, Virginia Woolf is a HORRIBLE writer. But, oh how I wish I wrote like her. I've said this before when reading Woolf, read aloud. It's like butter on the tongue.

I don't think new writers could write like Woolf and get picked up by a publisher, but someday, I'm going to write in the style of Woolf and gosh darn-it, you'll love it! Don't read this book if you're looking for good plot development or any structure, read this book because you should. Don't expect - feel. Like a cup of
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