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And I'm afraid I have to add Burrough's Naked Lunch. I've read it a couple of times and it's really aggravating. The style is annoying, and I don't get the whole 'chronic drug-taking makes me a genius' thing. I think they may have made Burroughs interesting for a short time, but they made him a dreadful writer.
I tend to like Beat Poetry slighty more. I like Ferlinghetti, Diane DiPrima and Anne Waldeman. Most of them studied with William Carlos Williams, whose poetry I really love.
And I couldn't agree more about Ginsburg.


The scene from Funny Face was awful awful horribly awful. I thought about taking the movie out of my VCR and throwing up on it, but what a cute rest of the movie. I'm a Hepburn fan.
Remember a few months ago when they revived that scene for the Gap straight leg jeans commercial? They tried to spin that the scene in reality was her dancing because she was so joyful rather than dancing out of anger and spite. I tried explaining to my boyfriend, who's never seen the movie, why that was wrong on so many levels, but for some reason he didn't seem to care. Only I did I guess. But seriously what a total bastardization of that movie. Shame on you, Gap. I hope you fall into yourself.


Ginsberg, whose seminars in poetry I have taken, was a great and generous teacher. For the closest thing you will see to this now that he is gone, see the Paris Review's Beat Writers at Work, which has not only a Ginsberg chapter, but a chapter written from the notes of one of his students for a semester. I recommend it. He was inspiring.


"we'd have had to invent them..."
I couldn't agree more! What other form of writing provides such a perfect vehicle for the privileged to feel like the proletariat?
I couldn't agree more! What other form of writing provides such a perfect vehicle for the privileged to feel like the proletariat?

This group is awesome.

The drinking, drugging and dying young *is* depressing. I don't know if that's a strictly Beat phenomenon. Everyone drank and smoked, at least cigarettes, in the 50s and 60s. I think that came out of the postwar, we-can-do-anything feeling. It really was a euphoric time. The economy rocked. Americans were the world's good guys. It was possible to live well, buy a house and raise a family on one salary. Jobs were secure. Artists could get by on measly part-time jobs, without roommates, in NYC apartments that were really cheap. Rock and roll was new, jazz was thriving. Imagine all that. It fed the Beat sensibility. An easier, more innocent world.
It's easy to look back on that and shake our heads. Of course, the postwar and Boomer generations squandered all that bounty, and we're left to deal with global warming, pollution, economic inequality, etc.

I'm not all about praising the Beats. It's just that in context, they're more than pothead drunk miscreants speeding around the country. I am also tired of the old hippies who worship at the Beat altar, and the misogyny. The original energy was good, is what I'm saying.



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The Road (other topics)The Road (other topics)
Naked Lunch (other topics)
BUT THEN YOU WROTE ON THE ROAD. A book which consists almost entirely of 'here I am with my cool friends, going across this cool country, having a cool time, meeting cool people!'. A book that has all the literary depth of a petrie dish and isn't nearly as interesting. Worse, you inspired a cult of personality about yourself that I find almost as irritating as the majority of your writing.
Allen Ginsburg - Congratulations. Howl IS one of the best poems of the 20th century. Unfortunately everthing else you've written since then has been crap. Your dubious efforts to ride your own coat tails in a pathetic attempt to remain relevant are nothing less than heartbreakingly sad.
*Honorary Mention*
Bob Dylan - Hey! Your writing DOESN'T totally suck. Unfortunately, you write some of the worst music in the history of mankind. For the love of God, please stop recording it.