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Per scrivere il suo studio su Mendelssohn Bartholdy, il narratore, Rudolf, ha bisogno di essere a casa propria, in campagna. Ha dunque atteso con impazienza la partenza della sorella, venuta a trascorrere qualche giorno con lui. Ma non era stato forse lui a invitarla, proprio perché non riusciva a mettersi al lavoro? Così, dopo la sua partenza, Rudolf non riesce ugualmente ...more
Paperback, Testi e documenti, 153 pages
Published 2004 by SE (first published 1982)
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s.penkevich
Jul 31, 2013 s.penkevich rated it 5 of 5 stars  ·  review of another edition
Recommends it for: Your bitter side
Recommended to s.penkevich by: Garima
For years I have lived in this state of self-condemnation, self-abnegation and self-mockery, in which ultimately I always have to take refuge in order to save myself.

I find it a bit ironic that I’ve been having such a difficult time beginning this review, a review for a book narrated by an aging man who has watched ten years flick by as he has attempted to write the first sentence for his own book. Thomas Bernhard’s Concrete is a darkly comical, spiraling plunge into the mind and soul of it’s na
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Steve
Dec 02, 2013 Steve rated it 4 of 5 stars  ·  review of another edition
Recommended to Steve by: Garima
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Garima
I’m going to say that I am an observer of myself, which is stupid, since I am my own observer anyway: I’ve actually been observing myself for years, if not for decades; my life now consists only of self-observation and self-contemplation, which naturally leads to self-condemnation, self-rejection and self-mockery, in which ultimately I always have to take refuge in order to save myself.
I knew it would happen. I knew that whatever little I missed on my first outing with Bernhard would no longe
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David
The World of Thomas Bernhard is one populated almost exclusively by obsessive losers. These are the kind of hair-pulling people who hunker down for years at a time in a single musty room in some rambling country manor bemoaning their fate or fretting about countless things, including but not limited to the stupidity or cruelty of others, the general horribleness of Austria, or accomplishing some esoteric goal. In other words, except for the anti-Austria sentiment, Bernhard was a man who spoke my ...more
Eddie Watkins
Some years ago a colleague of mine suggested I read Thomas Bernhard, and in the random impetuousness of my callow youth I read, no, devoured, a number of his novels without first devising a method of “attack”, for whenever I first encounter an author it has been my practice, since my early days in the gymnasium if not before, to proceed systematically so as to maximize my experience and avoid any need to read through authors again, since it is my belief that every artist’s (and I do consider nov ...more
Mariel
Feb 12, 2011 Mariel rated it 5 of 5 stars  ·  review of another edition
Recommends it for: heaven knows I'm miserable now
Recommended to Mariel by: David
Morrissey said about James Dean, "He was incredibly miserable and obviously doomed. People who feel this are quite special." I thought about this quote for some reason about Rudolph from Concrete. (I couldn't remember the word "rockabilly" and searched Morrissey fashions. "Something something billy. Banana fanna fo billy!" Didn't help. [My twin is more helpful than google.] This quote came up. That's honestly how it happened. I like to trace trains of thought. It's an exhausting and preventive h ...more
Szplug
It is always a pleasant experience to be able to immediately recognize one's surroundings when you enter into a literary work by an author you are familiar with. In Concrete this was provided by the opening announcement of the narrator, Rudolf, that [a] he was suffering considerably from the effects of an illness, one for which he thankfully was in possession of the requisite pharmaceuticals required to ameliorate the condition; [b] a family member of a decidedly malicious bent who seemed to fun ...more
William1
An Austrian musicologist has been trying to begin work on a book about a favorite composer for ten years, but he's blocked. He lives in a rather grand family house bequeathed to him by his parents. He's the most equivocating, self-contradictory man on earth. He hates his sister, despises the Viennese social life and business career she's made for herself, but at the same time he loves her and believes her correct in everything she says. He extends this vacillation to himself and his projects, th ...more
Janice
Initially, I rated this as “five stars,” but have since demoted it to four, because my knee-jerk reaction was that I should have loved it, and that I would have loved it. This seems to be a classic case of “the right book at the wrong time.” You see, I had just read (and loved) Woodcutters back in June, this thus being my second foray into the Bernhard canon. I think it was too soon to read this after reading Woodcutters, because it was too similar, even down to some of the phrasing, which frank ...more
James
Bernhard’s novels, taken together, form a kind of modern Iliad, only there are no competing military factions, there are only degrees of sanity and clarity, and what is lost is the intuitive balance and immediacy of old that had once led to the creation of inspired masterpieces, works which for Bernhard represent the Eden we’ve all been cast out of, and which we cannot return to save by approximation; that is exactly what his novels are: approximations to the dead and gone who still haunt us and ...more
M. Sarki
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It is almost impossible to write a critical review of a book I read almost twenty years ago and now am attempting to read again after having been philosophically and physically altered so dramatically from the person I was way back then. In 1996 I was a first-year student of the infamous fiction-writing teacher Gordon Lish and it was he who had informed me of the great work of Thomas Bernhard. I did not keep a journal from that period so I am hard-pressed
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Nathanimal
Rudolf, the rav-ing luftmensch,
Wrote a very whiny prose.
And if you ever read it . . .

Okay okay, don't be dumb. This book deserves better. This book spoke to me. In fact, this book was me on many levels. How very sad. For me. Rudolf's ravings were feverishly musical and hilarious and, by the end, devastating. Rudolf is a luftmensch, to use a term from Bernhard's mother tongue. His pursuits are decidedly abstract. You get the feeling he's avoiding something. "Luftmensch" means an kind of artsy, hi
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Troy
Oh, Bernhard, I love you so much. No one understands hateful bastards the way you understand hateful bastards. Self-important, narcissistic, overly-privileged, autodidact pricks mulling about and neurotically focusing on their illnesses and their annoyances and, oh, I'm not going to make it to middle age, and how I hate everyone; nothing but dwarfed intellectual nitwits, con-artists, and delusional thieves in our depraved world. Yes, I feel the same way. And when I read you, I often reflect and ...more
Justin Evans
Three books in and it's fairly clear that Bernhard doesn't write books so much as he cuts off sausages from a long sausage tube of anger, disgust, self-disgust, irony, sincerity, satire and self-righteousness. This was more enjoyable than The Loser and Gathering Evidence, in large part because the irony/sincerity levels were a bit more in keeping with, you know, basic human intelligence. There's less of the foolishness that you get in Gathering Evidence, and more humor than The Loser. E.g.,

"Peo
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Jessica
May 18, 2014 Jessica rated it 4 of 5 stars  ·  review of another edition
Recommends it for: procrastinators; complainers
Recommended to Jessica by: douglas
This droning, paragraphless trek through the sludge of a hate-filled, pathetic, sickly-and-depressive-Austrian-Mr.-Burns-with-intellectual-aspirations-who's-obsessed-with-his-sister-type narrator's mind should be a total downer, but instead it's weirdly elating. Somehow the distillation of all this odious, self-defeating, self-inflicted, and yes, disturbingly close-to-home misery has an invigorating comic effect that can make the reader feel positively perky. This isn't schadenfreude; it's somet ...more
AC
A remarkably varied and intricate book, despite its being so short and claustophobic...

A mix of Kafka, Proust, Notes from the Underground, and something much more modern and existential... Quite surprising.... I will have to read more Bernhard before I can know what I've just read.
Oscar
‘Hormigón’ (1982), del austriaco Thomas Bernhard, tiene como protagonista y narrador a Rudolf, que vive enfermo y aislado del exterior. Su obsesión, encontrar esa primera línea que dé pie a un ensayo sobre Mendelssohn. Pero Rudolf es incapaz de encontrar un comienzo, y por eso, incapaz de finalizar dicho ensayo, con el que ya lleva años de preparación. Y las continuas visitas y críticas de su hermana no ayudan, al contrario, le interrumpen sus pensamientos y su manera de trabajar. Ante tal agota ...more
Stephen
I can never get enough of Thomas Bernhard's obsessive, confused, desperate, lonely, semi-mad narrators! "Concrete" on one level is a study of writer's block. The narrator has been planning for ten years to start a work on the composer Mendelssohn, but he just can't get the first sentence written . . . for a whole variety of reasons. His frustration leads to a series of typical Berhardian rants, which include an attack on the incredible selfishness of dog-owners, the general stupidity of Austrian ...more
Newengland
Interestingly enough, I thought of Elmore Leonard while reading this book. Because Leonard just died, the newspapers are awash with tributes and such. One New York Times piece contained a link to his Ten Rules for Writers. Here's #10:

"Try to leave out the part that readers tend to skip.

"A rule that came to mind in 1983. Think of what you skip reading a novel: thick paragraphs of prose you can see have too many words in them. What the writer is doing, he's writing, perpetrating hooptedoodle, perh
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Brad Young
Nov 06, 2007 Brad Young rated it 5 of 5 stars  ·  review of another edition
Recommends it for: Gaddis fans, anyone that loved the film Adaptation, those seeking the unique
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Bernhard is amazing, inspiring. His writing is, in a word: relentless. It's been a couple years, but I remember Concrete as a meditation on creation anxiety and the paralysis of extreme self-absorbtion. There is no escape for the protagonist. His obsessions have permanently distanced him from the world and made connecting with others impossible. He spends the whole novel failing to begin his work. I imagine this novel as Bernhard's escape from his own obsessions and an attempt at communion. His ...more
Adam Floridia
I only read the first paragraph of this and just didn't enjoy it; paradoxically, I finished the entire book and also didn't enjoy it.

Not a scathing "I Hated it" one-star, just an "I didn't like it" one star. First person monologue from a character who's vapid, hypocritical, delusional, depressed, narcissistic, solipsized, incompetent, lazy, a member of the idle rich; and somehow I just couldn't find it palatable.
Tosh
Right now working on a book, and this is a very dangerous novel to have in front of you. About a writer writing his book and how it goes off... in different territory. A masterful writer and often considered to be a writer's writer. But whatever he's great. It's as simple as that.
Lee
This is the Bernhard complement to Geoff Dyer's "Out of Sheer Rage," Gaddis's "Agape, Agape," and also maybe Nicholson Baker's "U & I": books about trying and failing to write essays, novels, etc.
Bianca
Mar 29, 2007 Bianca rated it 5 of 5 stars  ·  review of another edition
Recommends it for: frustrated misanthrope
Feeling frustrated writing your book about Mendelsohn? Hate your family? Ever been confused and on the brink of a nervous breakdown? Than this book is for you. Beautifully written and interesting.
Fred
A hyper-neurotic and sprawling 200 page paragraph. Brilliant.
Jesse
Here's the deal: Thomas Bernhard was a genius. It has taken me four short novels to come to that ineluctable conclusion. His novels are grandly literate, literately grand temper-tantrums. They're very loud and very breathless and very funny and very profound and very beautiful when they want to be. Concrete, like Woodcutters, like The Loser, like Wittgenstein's Nephew, is a single novel-length paragraph of sheer misanthropic delight. The narrator, Rudolph, is kind of a dick, but oh how entertain ...more
Jose Luis
Devastador, como casi todo Bernhard, pero deja la sensación que dejan las grandes novelas.

Fantástica idea leerlo justo después de Agape agape, de Gaddis. Frente a su estilo en apariencia desarticulado, en plan monólogo interior algo desquiciado, el del narrador de Bernhard es un discurso elaborado, "literario", pero uno entra en el juego y se deja sacudir por la contundencia del texto. A su manera ambos transitan por el mismo territorio. El de Gaddis surge de este, aunque no sólo de este. En cua
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Jim
We only find out the name of this book’s narrator on the very last page. And the same with his sister who is a constant throughout even though she’s just left him after one of her extended stays. The names are unimportant and I’m a little puzzled that Bernhard even bothered with them. Our narrator is a Viennese musicologist called Rudolph. He’s forty-eight, in poor health—he has sarcoidosis—and has planned to begin writing a treatise on his favourite composer, Mendelssohn, in the early hours of ...more
Ben Loory
it's a lot like beckett but not as imaginative or abstract. the rants are fun but i want it to go somewhere. then it finally goes somewhere and it gets pretty good! but it never affected me emotionally.

still, though, very mysterious and suggestive. and a good book to make you feel better about procrastinating.

At least try, I kept on repeating to myself, at least try, at least try!
Jonfaith
For the life of me, I can't recall the year I read this one, I suppose that the appropriately fitting gray period in my life between 1999 and 2001 allowed this one to serve as a mirror for my own confused meandering.
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