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Love in the Time of Cholera - No Spoilers
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Feb 01, 2009 04:19PM

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Never has the razor thin line between "true love" and "restraining order required" ever been so masterfully detailed as in this extraordinary novel. I'm not sure if this is the reason you really enjoyed it, Leah, but it's one of the reasons that elevated it to the very top of my own personal greatest novels of all time list.

I loved how you described this book, because that's how I felt reading it. I read this book over a year ago in Spanish and it was beautifully written. I'm not sure if it loses something in the translation.

.. I get how its not for everyone though

It is a beautifully written story but at the same time my mind sometimes wanders off during the longer paragraphs.



I just read to page 9 and I can already see this.
"He almost always ate lunch at home and had a ten-minute siesta on the terrace in the patio, hearing in his sleep the songs of the servant girls under the leaves of the mango trees, the cries of vendors on the street, the uproar of oil and motors from the bay whose exhaust fumes fluttered through the house on hot afternoons like an angel condemned to putrefaction."
My body might be in the snowy NC mountains, but my mind was instantly in--Colombia?--on a hot afternoon, experiencing all of this. Beautiful imagery.



I just stop when I have to. But you have to admit, it's a lot easier to cover a lot of ground that way. You don't realize how much you've read.

A bit like a chewy steak, it's not quite as tasty I'd hoped it would be but I keep cutting off slices and at the end I'll be glad I've finished if not totally satisfied.
I feel the Magical Realism is a misnomer for the genre. For me magical is a book like 'Shadow of the Wind' when I think of 'Love' the adjective that springs to mind is petty.





I think I leaned toward thinking that it was closer to the latter than the former. I felt a little creeped out a lot of the time.
It is beautifully written, exquisitely visual.
But can anyone explain to me the significance of the guy that died in the first chapter? Did he ever come up again and I just missed it? I found that very frustrating.








Late 19th to early 20th century, if I recall correctly. The automobile starts to gain in popularity towards the later years of the characters' lives.

The fault lies with me for not liking this book, I feel. Florentino Ariza felt too similar to Edward Cullen(I know Cholera was published 20 years earlier), and I'm drawn more to fast paced plot driven pieces.
The book reads as half love story, half memoir, and a beautiful book to sink into when you have time to absorb the rich imagery.
I like Marquez' short fiction, but I'm not sure I'll pick up another novel of his. The book is beautiful, but I can't imagine re-reading.