October 02, 2006 in Book Entries, Fiction, My grade: 9 | Permalink | Comments (0)
October 02, 2006 in Book Entries, Fiction, My grade: 9 | Permalink | Comments (0)
October 02, 2006 in Book Entries, Fiction, My grade: 8 | Permalink | Comments (0)
The Sea
John Banville
Fiction
Read from 9/22/06 -9/26/06
My grade: 5
Anyway, the book was most of the things I don’t like about today’s literary fiction. Bleak, boring, unappealing narrator (why is the unappealing narrator so appealing to the author?), things that don’t make sense masquerading as mystery, everyone dying, and so on.
Spoilers below:
October 01, 2006 in Book Entries, Fiction, My grade: 5 | Permalink | Comments (0)
Oh Pure and Radiant Heart!
Lydia Millet
Fiction
Started 8/31/06, abandoned 9/1/06-ish
October 01, 2006 in Abandoned, Fiction | Permalink | Comments (0)
Post Office
Charles Bukowski
Fiction
Read from 8/25/06 – 8/26/06
My grade: 8
It was very raw – the voice is incredible and immediate. Post Office, and, I bet, his other books, was obviously auto-biographical.
Overall, it was funny in a very specific way. Like nothing I’ve read before. He’s very frank and a big loser, and can write like nobody’s business. I really have no idea what to give this. It was so out there (for me), it doesn’t seem to fit on my 1-10 scale at all. I’m tempted to give it a “blue” or “hat” or something.
October 01, 2006 in Book Entries, Fiction, My grade: 8 | Permalink | Comments (0)
Michael Martone
Michael Martone
Fiction
Read from 8/22 - 8/24
My Grade: 10
So great! I read about this on the Lit Blog Cooperative (their summer 06 rec). I enjoyed it immensely. It's just contributor's notes, about 40 of them, each one providing a note from the writer of the rest of them (it's the kind of post-modern that doesn't make my head hurt). I loved the form - he actually made it work. Each one was sort of a short story, a little world with a unique Martone in it. The voice was really great - the impartial contributor's note voice, where one describes one's life in a forced third person. It has so many possibilities, and Martone explored a lot of them.
Anyway, ramblings aside, I particularly loved the plagiarism one, the Kafka one, and the acknowledgment of his first editor.
He reminds me of Vonnegut, who is mentioned, coincidentally.
I will certainly read more Martone. He proposes, in an interview I read online, a new dichotomy - not fiction/non-fiction but story/non-story. He writes non-story fiction, which he likes to call fictions. But it's all less pretentious than I made it sound. Martone = Good.
August 28, 2006 in Book Entries, Fiction, My grade: 10 | Permalink | Comments (0)
The Unconsoled
Kazuo Ishiguro
Fiction
Started 8/16, Abandoned 8/20
I get it, but it's boring and irritating to read. I've decided to spare myself. Also, I don't want to sour on Ishiguro, as he is brilliant and this is just not for me.
Mini rant: I hate opacity - why do authors insist on it? Is it just more fun for them to write? Here's a tip: It's not fun for me to read. SERVE ME!
August 28, 2006 in Abandoned, Fiction | Permalink | Comments (0)
A Complicated Kindness
Miriam Toews
Fiction
Read from 8/3 - 8/7
My Grade: 6
This Doppleganger recommendation didn't work out quite as well.
Nomi Nickel is certainly memorable, but I didn't think the book was that great. First of all, nothing happened until the last few pages, and it got kind of annoying. Second, I didn't really connect with the themes - oppressive small town, fundamentalism, family abandonment, rebellion. These aren't exactly my hot buttons. This was almost one of those books where everyone seems alien to me, but Nomi was pretty human and real, I just didn't feel the story. At the same time, it wasn't at all light, and was quite sad and depressing.
All well.
August 28, 2006 in Book Entries, Fiction, My grade: 6 | Permalink | Comments (0)
Hey Nostradamus!
Douglas Coupland
Fiction
7/18 - 8/2
My Grade: 10
The first of two Doppleganger recommendations.
Deeply intense, right from the start. I loved the four viewpoint structure, and it served the story perfectly. Great book.
I liked the questions it asked about violence and religion.
I thought the figure on the front was kneeling down, maybe at the shooting that opens the book, maybe shot. When I turned the last page, I turned the book over and realized he's praying. That, my friends, is not a realization to have on public transportation, because you might cry a little.
I was a little dissuaded by the hipster title and cover, but this was masterful, incredible, deep. I loved it; it was sad in just the right way. And it didn't engage in any dramatic hyperbole.
I have to ask, though, where is the comma in the title?
August 28, 2006 in Book Entries, Fiction, My grade: 10 | Permalink | Comments (0)