MISC
» BOOKS I'VE READ LATELY
TITLE
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AUTHOR |
PUB |
STARTED |
FINISHED |
House of Mirth |
Edith Wharton |
1905 |
|
01/01/05 |
Wharton reveals her characters'
deepest motivations (which the characters themselves occasionally do and occasionally do not realize, in a very real-lifey way) with such skill that
it's hard to analyze how she does it in order to copy
it. When she's at her best, all sense of reading an antiquated
tale about high society manners in the 19th and early 20th centuries
falls away (while the books I've read by Wharton aren't really
about manners, they are on the surface), and
the lives of characters become real and tragic. This one wasn't as
tightly constructed as Age of Innocence, but
it possibly more affecting, in the end. Wish I hadn't read
the Dover version. |
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Strait is the Gate |
Andre Gide |
1909 |
|
01/08/05 |
Difficult to sympathize with characters.
Narcissistic narrator, overwrought yet underdeveloped
romance between main characters. The only parts that
rang true for me were when the lovers, who were engaged
in a long-distance romance, could hardly talk with each
other (and could barely stand to be around each other)
when they at last saw each other after so many months
apart, when meanwhile they felt closer than they ever
had in their world of letters.
The book's "message" seems to be that a life
lived in self-sacrificing service to a mysterious God
is hardly a life lived. Maybe I'm missing the point.
Or maybe this was an unexplored and/or controversial
idea in 1909. |
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The Master and Margarita |
Mikhail Bulgakov |
1967 |
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Ray |
Barry Hannah |
1980 |
|
2/18/05 |
This was very southern and made me think of words like "honest" and "real." Ray is a doctor (and a poet and a pilot) who's dealing with his womanizing and his drinking and his issues about having let his friends die when he flew planes in Vietnam. Like an old-fashioned crime detective, he lives by his own moral code. It's good writing, and it strangely reminds me of John Gardner (because it's from the same era? What else is the same, besides the approximate age of the men in the stories? Not much, on the surface). I liked it fine, but it didn't excite me. |
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The Time Traveler's Wife |
Audrey Niffenegger |
2003 |
2/18/05 |
2/24/05 |
If this had been half as long, I might have been able to overlook its flaws and have allowed it to win me over. But it upset me, it was so bad -- possibly because it made me fear that my writing is like this woman's. Ugh. I couldn't wait to be done with it, so I skipped and skimmed through the last hundred pages. I think one of the big problems is that she never gave the reader enough to work with regarding her characters and their inner selves. So a lot of her scenes came off as extraneous and flat, though they seemed to want to be meaningful. There was a scene where they danced in a club, for instance, that was supposed to (I think) capture the way young people "let go" and "live in the moment," and I guess the author wanted us to derive something about the main character from the scene, but she wasn't able to direct the reader enough, to indicate why anyone should care about it and pay attention. Also, one dinner scene with her friends went on needlessly. That's it, I think -- I never knew what I should be paying attention to, because some of it seemed relevant to the emotional game it was playing and much of it did not.
One of its most annoying features was that it kept trying to make the reader think the characters were cool by bringing up how much they liked punk rock. Also, her characters were too witty; I think we were supposed to admire and envy their sharpness, but it only served to make them unlikeable and out of reach.
I honestly felt sick to my stomach after each session with this one. |
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Doctor Glas |
Hjalmar Soderberg |
1905 |
1/05 |
2/05 |
I had already read this, but I wanted Andy to read something to me while I painted, and it's short, so I suggested this. It deals elegantly with the pain of being alive and alone, and it's very good, and I recommend it to everyone. |
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