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October 2, 2015
Ruminating On: Gun Control
President Obama essentially said that we cannot be this stupid, this stubborn, this routine, and this desensitized when it comes to gun violence.
I beg to differ. This country is all of those things. And we’re proud of it.
It seems to me that any discussion of the health and safety of our citizens is unpatriotic. Especially in regards to gun control. Gun control… Just the sound of those two words sends people jogging off to their local gun store. If any thoughts are expressed in which we’re seen as supporting even the idea of gun control, we’re suddenly unAmerican. The constitution this and the constitution that. But when we try to keep religion out of our government, what happens? The separation of church and state is ignored. It is bellowed on high, “This is a Christian nation!” But is it? Is it really?
So yes, President Obama, we are, all of us, all of those things. We are desensitized to the death of our children on our own soil. We have gotten used to the routine of mass shootings. We are this stubborn and complacent. And, apparently, we are this stupid. But at least we’re patriotic idiots. Right?
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October 1, 2015
We Have Always Lived in the Castle
Review: 
Pretty language and creepy atmosphere mix with a plot I was expecting a little more from. I kept thinking, any minute now… any minute now this is going to blow a part in my hair… any minute now I’m going to think “Where has this book been all my life?” … any minute now I’m going to see what everyone else sees in this book and cream my acid-washed Jordaches.
And then it ended. Yup…
The unreliable narrator worked well, and the agoraphobic feel of the piece was certainly established… but I didn’t really care. There is no doubt that Jackson was a master of vivid imagery. Even if the story was beautifully drawn, there was nothing here that caught my eye. Look at it this way – you can paint the most realistic image of a cantaloupe, a piece of artwork that looks as if you can just reach out and grab one of those gorgeous melons and bite right into that fucker, but at the end of the day, it’s only a picture of a fucking cantaloupe. This is possibly my hang up because I was expecting my testicles to explode because of awesome overload and instead they only began tingling slightly. Maybe I’ll reread it later in life and come to realize its brilliance.
In summation: I don’t see what all the fuss is about, but then again, I’ve never been a fan of Goth-lit. Shirley J. sets the tone, but, in my opinion, never follows through.
Final Judgment: A relaxing massage without the happy ending.
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The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo Review
Review:
We shall begin with a quote from page 630 of the mass market paperback:
“Berger thought that the book was the best thing Blomkvist had ever written. It was uneven stylistically, and in places the writing was actually rather poor – there had been no time for any fine polishing – but the book was animated by a fury that no reader could help but notice.”
That quote explains perfectly how I feel about this book. An unpolished translation of an unedited book that the world collectively lost their shit over. It goes without saying, if you want insta-success, you need to die (or fake your death, but more on that later) and leave behind a)secret paintings b) proof of sexual escapades with some celebrity c) a buncha manuscripts no one knew you were working on. The author died on November 1st 2004 and the first publication of this book was on January 1st, 2005. They really shoved this novel out, don’tcha think?
Shortly after Stieg Larsson passed away, three completed novels were found. Those novels were then published. I don’t know about the rest of the series, but this joker is most definitely a first draft. Superfluous detail like character histories that take up whole pages only for that character to never be heard from again, meandering chapters that bring up stuff never again touched upon, page after page of coffee (thanks a heap to Tobin for pointing that shit out because after he mentioned it, I realized there’s nary a chapter without someone starting, drinking, or tossing out a pot of coffee). Larsson bit the big one after climbing seven flights of stairs because the elevator in his office building was broken. That’s sad, because I would have liked to have read a streamlined version of this book. Which brings me to my next point…
The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo is actually two books. You have one book that’s really quite interesting. This first book gives us the reason everyone lost their shit over it: Lisbeth Salander. Strong women like her are hard to find, and when you do find them, they are without hangups. Salander is fucked up, but keeps on doing her thing. Every scene with her in it is great. Unfortunately, she’s strapped to the helm of a truly by-the-numbers cold-case thriller. I like that there’s no damsel-in-distress moment in this book, but other than that, this plot and payoff have been done ad nauseam. Which brings me to book two…
A financial thriller with a heavy dose of journalistic integrity morals. I don’t give a fuck about that part of the story, so I choose not to comment on it, other than to say, Wennerström was never a threat. All that shit happened on the back burner, and it felt like the novel slogged trying to tie up a fuck load of loose strings that I couldn’t be bothered to care about.
This is, by far, the worst translation I’ve ever read. There are several places where the translator gave not a single fuck and just threw in what he thought the author might have meant. This is another problem with publishing posthumously. I almost want to read the original Swedish text to see what the author actually wrote. And because it’s bound to come up if I don’t cite my reasoning behind why I think the translator just gave up at certain parts, I provide the jury with two examples:
Example #1:
“an apology of a desk”
Perhaps the author meant:
“a sorry excuse for a desk”
Example #2:
“a common and garden bastard”
Perhaps the author meant:
“a garden variety bastard”
Oh, and I see why Daniel Craig was cast as Blomkvist for the ‘Murican version of this book’s adaptation. Like Craig’s other popular character, James Bond, Blomkvist gets more strange than Wilt Chamberlain. Dude fucks all three of the main females in this book. The only reason he didn’t fuck Harriet Vanger was because… oops, sorry can’t tell you because spoilers!
Anyfart, the only way I’ll be reading the rest of these doorstops is if someone can assure me we find out more about Salander’s past. I’d be willing to slog through another 2,000 pages just to find out more about her. She’s the only reason I gave this tired, bloated, posthumously-published-and-unpolished novel three stars instead of two. Because I like her. The rest of the book? Meh.
One final bit that’s sure to pis some people off:
I’m a conspiracy theorist at heart, and I kinda think Larsson faked his death. He was receiving death threats before he died of a heart attack and had been in hiding. What better way to disappear than to have the proceeds from a book to start a new life with. I’m sure Larsson, Tupac, and Elvis are all riding around the Swiss Alps on golden snow mobiles, drinking Orphan Tear vodka, and fucking busty Yetis.
In summation: Fuck 50% of this book. Fuck Blomkvist. Fuck Berger. Fuck Armansky, Henrik, and Frode. Especially fuck Cecilia, who was there because… I don’t know why. To be fucked by Blomkvist, I guess. Fuck ’em all, aside from Salander. She’s cool, and makes this book worth a read if you need to win a bet or someone’s kidnapped your poodle and the ransom is you must read this thing by that one dead guy.
Final Judgment: A common and garden bastard.
If any of you think I’ve been insensitive in my review and feel you want to ask how I would feel if someone ragged on my work after I died, I’d tell you that I wouldn’t give a shit. You know, because I’d be fucking dead.
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September 30, 2015
Book Haul (9/30/2015) with special guest star Tiny Vader
Quarter-Book Day at my local thrift shop and I made out like a bandit. I felt bad. I really did. I mean, shit, I found Chuck Palahniuk’s Choke for a damn quarter. Did I put any of this stuff back so I could return when they were full price? Nossir and no ma’am. Why? Because these books wouldn’t have been there tomorrow, that’s why. Anyballs, this is what I scored. The Irving’s and the Palahniuk alone were worth the price of all these four times over.
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Tiny Vader and I wish you all a pleasant day.
*hugs and high fives*
E.
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September 29, 2015
September 28, 2015
October TBR List
Pictured below is what I’m reading next month. What about you? Do you have some spooky reads on your October TBR? Lemme know in the comment section below. I have something to do first thing this morning, but I’ll be back to discuss Halloween-y type things this afternoon.
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Randomized Randomocity #177
As far as I’m concerned, there are only 60 or so albums worth listening to while writing.
Adele: “21”
System of a Down: “Toxicity”
Tom Waits: All of them.
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September 26, 2015
R.I.P Harvey Chute
Some of you will remember, I asked for your help in buying Harvey Chute’s book so he could see one last spike in sales. I do not know if Harvey saw it, but his ranking did skyrocket for a time. I hope he was able to smile about that. If he did see it, I’m sure he appreciated your efforts.
Harvey put up one helluva fight, but he passed away yesterday. At least he’s no longer suffering. Harvey was a good man. He did a lot for the indie/small press community and touched quite a few lives, many of those belonging to people who he only had a passing acquaintance with. He was an inspiration to me and I will never forget him.
Long days and pleasant nights, Harvey.
The announcement of his passing can be found HERE.
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