Michael's review
Persepolis: The Story of a Childhood
by Marjane Satrapi
Michael's review
Persepolis: The Story of a Childhood by Marjane Satrapi
Michael's review
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I can certainly see why Satrapi's graphic novel has received such high praise from such high places. Her art is primitive, yet sometimes exotic, as when she depicts the republican protestors of the Shah's era as repeating a motif of the same drowsy mustachioed man. These panels remind of something out of Martin Ramirez, but more controlled, less schizophrenic. At other times, her broad swathes of black and thick white lines remind me of Picasso - her forced perspective like pottery decoration.
Little Marjane's story is less compelling than I was expecting, but Satrapi frames this story in such a vividly rendered history of Iran, that this might be less of a fault and more of a device to show the mundane, the ordinariness of life during wartime. Marjane is normal egocentric child, concerned at the same time about her singular family history and about pop music and jean jackets. She experiences the same development any American child goes through - cigarettes, boys, books, fear a...more
Little Marjane's story is less compelling than I was expecting, but Satrapi frames this story in such a vividly rendered history of Iran, that this might be less of a fault and more of a device to show the mundane, the ordinariness of life during wartime. Marjane is normal egocentric child, concerned at the same time about her singular family history and about pop music and jean jackets. She experiences the same development any American child goes through - cigarettes, boys, books, fear a...more
