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GogMickGog
14:35 / 17.04.07
I just whipped my way through Daren King's Jim Giraffe which was utterly, utterly puerile - especially for a survivor of the 'New Puritans' scare.
Needless to say, I loved it.

Likewise, Tom Hodgkinson's How to be free was a quick read and good food for the brain. Very inspiring stuff. He knows his anarcho-syndicalism.

Currently picking my way through the first pages of Lanark, accompanied by the occasionally glance at shock of the new. Both fill me with glee.
 
 
Janean Patience
14:59 / 17.04.07
Currently picking my way through the first pages of Lanark

That's a great book. Hard work, especially as the four sections are like reading four different books sometimes, but it pays off by the end. Definitively Scottish in a way I'm not sure I can properly define. And the ending was ripped off by another Scottish writer much beloved of Barbelith...

I'm only about 100 pages into Cell, Stephen King's zombie apocalypse novel, but it already sucks hard. King fans know that he's written many bad books, but generally they're compulsive nonetheless and only despised after they're finished. This one has the rare distiction of being unreadable as you're reading it. Every observation, every character moment, even the action scenes are either false or echoes of stuff he's done better before. Insomnia is the only King I've ever given up on. This could join it.

On the bright side, though, Against The Day is fucking fantastic.
 
 
Mysterious Transfer Student
17:18 / 17.04.07
Glasshouse by Charles Stross. I don't recall seeing his name in these pages before, and as the thread has taken a sci-fi turn of late I'd urge anyone to pick up one of his short, intense novels. This latest is crammed full of juicy material on Stanford Prison Experiment/Guantanamo/Prisoner's Dilemma thorny social engineering, the problems with having your memory erased (it leaves you with just your mammalian instincts - fuck and fight), a stargate network infected with Trojans that nastily rewrite people as they pass through, and a very funny satire of Sims/Second Life gaming culture. Plus, Ken Macleod rates him, and that should tell you all you need to know.
 
 
Hallo, Paper Spaceboy
05:10 / 18.04.07
Just firing up Cat's Cradle because I found it on my bookshelf but don't remember buying it. I figure I might as well continue this Vonnegut thing for a while longer...
 
 
ghadis
09:35 / 18.04.07
Rollicking through Un Lun Dun, the latest by China Mieville, at the moment, his first for young adults. Two teenage girls mess about with a big old rusty wheel and get transported to the flip side of London where things that get thrown away and become obsolete in our world end up. That includes things like bus conductors and fireworks the moment they go off. UnLondon is in danger by the Smog and is waiting for it's chosen saviour. Pretty much unputdownable with Mievilles imagination flying with some great ideas and characters, he does some pretty neat illustrations as well. The only problem for me is that much of it is so familier and it sometimes feels like a film treatment but i suspect that that is more to do with grumpy cynicism on my part than anything in the book. I'm also only 100 pages out of 500 in and i suspect that Mieville will turn some of the more traditional elements of the genre on their head soon.
 
 
Mistoffelees
10:32 / 18.04.07
So it´s not similar to Neverwhere? That´s a relief. The synopsis for this book sounded so much like Neil Gaiman´s extremely boring underground London novel. I was vaguely worried Mieville had run out of ideas.
 
 
ghadis
11:23 / 18.04.07
Haven't read Neverwhere (the book or the comic or seen the tv show) so i couldn't say but Un Lun Dun is certainly not boring. It's reminding me of the His Dark Materials and Alice books most so far.
 
 
matthew.
17:43 / 20.04.07
I finished All The Pretty Horses. It was enjoyable.

Now I'm working on Independence Day, and I'm trying to keep the novel separate in my head from its predecessor, The Sportswriter. So far, both awesome.
 
 
Alex's Grandma
02:01 / 22.04.07
It's reminding me of the His Dark Materials and Alice books most so far.

Can I be the first to say, on Barbelith anyway, that I think he's sold out?
 
 
Our Lady Has Left the Building
12:26 / 23.04.07
I've read The House on the Strand by Daphne Du Maurier which sadly didn't really excite me at all. A man is given a drug which, when ingested, allows him to psychically travel some five hundred years back in time for brief periods and follow a well to do family from that period. Sadly at no point am I given any reason to care about either the modern day or medieval characters and it only really threatens to get interesting about two-thirds of the way through when the narrator's scientist friend is killed while tripped off his gourd and there's the question of whether people will find out about the drug as they try and work out how he died. Again, it's not made clear why it should be necessary to keep this drug secret, other than the book is set in the 'real world' and so, because no such announcement was made in the newspapers of the time we must believe the secret was kept.

This was the first Du Maurier novel I've read and it's not made me any more likely to read any of her others. All the characters are paper thin and fail to interest me.
 
 
Shiny: Well Over Thirty
18:55 / 23.04.07
Can I be the first to say, on Barbelith anyway, that I think he's sold out?

Nah, the books still packed with revolutionary socialist goodness. He's just trying to smuggle it into young minds now.
 
 
jmw
18:46 / 24.04.07
Late to the thread, late to everything, but I am currently reading After the New Economy by Doug Henwood. Only started but initial impressions are good:

http://www.leftbusinessobserver.com/Book_info.html
 
 
This Sunday
19:15 / 25.04.07
Give 'Rebecca' a shot, Our Lady. At least a few pages, don't pay for it get it out of a library or thieve a copy from a shop with poor security.

The characters are still paperthin, but it's desperately sappy and remorseful. Sort of the literary equivalent of mourning someone you didn't really know and haven't got a good grip on, but you'd like to be very sorry they're gone and feel a bit guilty for not being as sorry as you could be.

Or, I suppose, rent one of the film versions. One's Hitchcock with Sir Olivier, Olivia de Havilland's sister, and the guy from Village of the Damned, while another's got Diana Rigg and Faye Dunaway.
 
 
This Sunday
21:52 / 30.04.07
Just dipping into Janet Fitch's Paint it Black, which I'm enjoying for reasons I normally wouldn't enjoy a book, including how artificial everything is and stopping the narrative for unnecessary details because they appear edgy to some eight year olds, and utilisation of band names for street cred... but really, it's working for me, in this instance. It's the tone of the punk facade, does it, I think. The first physical detail of the protagonist is her the color of her pubic hair. Before that, she's a list of bands. Still, "At least that one had Yoko Ono" is just a marvelous line in any context.

If it stays bitchy and trashy, it'll be fine. If it gets a moral appended...

Anyone read White Oleander or her other one? This does seem quite a bit more stylish than the film they made of White Oleander but that may not be a fault of the film; the book may just not have the same sort of flair.
 
 
Our Lady Has Left the Building
07:58 / 01.05.07
I'm now reading Madame Bovary by Flaubert which, much to my everlovin' surprise I'm finding I'm quite enjoying at the moment, despite it not being the sort of thing I like. It is moving rather slowly but at least on that score it's not fucking Les Miserables so that's a definite plus point.

I'm also reading Cavalcade of Boys by Tim Fish which at the moment is a big book o' "meh". The artwork is nothing special and I don't really care about the characters enough to really bother tracking their lives as they move in and out of the story, I'm over a hundred pages in and so far it's just stories about largely indistinguishable gay guys getting together for fucking. Then breaking up. Then rearranging in some new combination. I'm giving it another hundred pages to see if it suddenly turns into Tolstoy.
 
 
Dutch
07:58 / 01.05.07
I'm currently reading the second part of the dark tower series by Stephen King; 'Drawing of the Three'. After having read 'the Gunslinger' two nights ago, I thought it would be a nice experiment to finish all the parts within a week or so. What struck me about some parts of the Gunslinger was the double usage of words within the space of two or more sentences. I might not be expressing this right but he somehow often seemed lost for words and uses the same descriptions a lot.

Although this was a little annoying, I did like the story in a easy-to-read, interesting-to-follow kind of way. The plot, though pretty bare, unfolded into some very memorable scenes like the Way-station or Tull.

Stephen King admits in the prologue that he writes in the manner of not knowing what exactly is going to come up next in the greater story arc, and it does show at times. The flashbacks sometimes help flesh out the character of the Gunslinger, but they also leave some very odd open spaces. Some persons in the book are mentioned as if somehow very important, but play very little part afterwards. It'll be interesting to see if further on down the series, those people will play a part of some greater significance, or whether they'll just have been left out. Maybe this happened because of the fact that King went back to writing this book several times in his life, with a number of years in between.

I thought the world of the (older) Gunslinger was nicely portrayed, and it took me back to wandering about in Fallout 2, which I can really appreciate. "Drawing of the Three" - second book, has a lot of different themes. Although I like the gritty realism King tries to throw into the fantastical mix, some of the characters in the "real world" are poorly drawn and very much originate from stereotypes, I feel.

Despite this criticism from someone who couldn't write his way out of the shadow-world of literary oblivion if his life depended on it, King feels like a "meh"-read at worst and a gripping page-turner at best.
 
 
Dusto
16:20 / 01.05.07
Which version of the Gunsliner did you read? I actually prefer the original, unrevised edition, even though it's a little inconsistent with the later books. The Drawing of the Three and Song of Susannah (Book 6) were the two I liked the least. The Drawing of the Three for precisely the reasons you list, and Song of Susannah because it's not so much a book in itself as it is a bridge between books 5 and 7. Book 1 and 7 are my favorites, followed by 4, 3, and 5. All in all, it was a pretty entertaining series. It's the only Stephen King I've read, but i'd try more based on the quality of those.
 
 
Dusto
16:36 / 01.05.07
Oh, also, I forgot the reason I came into this thread. I just finished reading Melmoth the Wanderer by Charles Maturin. It's often viewed as the novel that marks the end of "the Gothic," with The Castle of Otranto marking the beginning. In any case, it's quite a good book, if a little uneven.

It begins with this guy named John Melmoth going to see his dying uncle and seeing a mysterious visitor at the deathbed. He then discovers a secret compartment in his uncles room which contains a manuscript about a Melmoth from the 1600's (this is set in the early 1800's) who is the subject of a portarit that looks just like the mysterious visitor. Anyway, so the first part is John Melmoth reading this manuscript about Melmoth the Wanderer. This part is sort of interesting for the way that it uses lacunae in the manuscript sort of the way Grindhouse uses missing reels, but it's the weakest section of the novel (unfortunate that it comes first).

Anyway, after about eighty pages, a new character named Moncada is introduced, who has firsthand knowledge of the Wanderer, and pretty much the rest of the book consists of his narration to John Melmoth. However, before we get to the Wanderer, we get a few hundred pages of Moncada's story, which entertaining enough in its extreme Gothicness--monasteries, murderers, apparitions, the Spanish Inquisition, etc.--though it is also a little overwritten.

So finally, around page 300, the novel begins in earnest as we get another level to the narration, Moncada telling John Melmoth about a manuscript that he read (which itself contains further level of embeddedness). This manuscript is as close as we get to the Wanderer himself, and he's a wonderful character. Basically his deal is that he made an agreement with the devil that he could have a lifespan of 150 years in addition to all kinds of strange powers, and if he could find someone to change places with him during those 150 years, he wouldn't have to go to hell. So he spends all of his time finding the most wretched people he can (prisoners of the Inquisition, sane people trapped in lunatic asylums, people on the verge of starvation, etc.) and trying to convince them that he will save them if they agree to his infernal bargain. But the great thing about the final half of the novel (pg. 300-600) is that it's not just the story of this evil guy (who's really pretty likeable) but also of this weird castaway woman who falls in love with him. It all leads to a pretty exciting climax (and an amusing denouement). Anyway, if you have the patioence to get through the beginning, the second half of this book is amazing.
 
 
Mistoffelees
20:05 / 02.05.07
Steph Swainston - The Year of our War

I just finished the second of the Steph Swainston novels Mist, and liked it rather a lot, so I'd be interested in hearing what you think, …

I finished it today and really liked it! After Perdido Street Station I was hoping to find more stories that use the possibilities of the fantasy genre beyond the tired sword and sorcery clichés. An immortal junkie (literally visiting another world as a drug sideeffect), who fights giant beetles (with unique ways of travelling) and who has to be afraid of losing his eternal life, if his unique abilities fail him; that´s good enough to read the next novel. Even though many characters seemed only sketchy the main character made up for it.

I didn´t understand the purpose of his affair with Genya though. What was the point of remembering this sex scene while he was on cold turkey? That felt out of place. Otherwise, the story went on fluently and was mostly comprehensible. I often had to resort to the map to grasp where everybody was and what progress the bug army had made. And the Ata/Mist (Yay!)/Archer triangle took a while to untangle, too.

SPOILER


That almost the whole empire was swarmed because of the drug addiction was a wonderful twist.


/SPOILER


I also finished Coetzee´s Disgrace today, that took me a month. It´s not very optimistic concerning the future of South Africa. I could only read a couple of pages at a time, because it was so bleak. I could understand that the main protagonist was so stubborn at his inquisition, knowing it would cost him his job, reputation and pension. But his daughter being even more set in her ways, even though she was in a terrible position was not plausible to me. That seemed constructed for the novel´s purpose. Why would she let herself be exploited and manipulated like that, when the alternative was living in a safe environment, where she could also have a garden and a dog pension? The main protagonist was like one of the violin players on the sinking Titanic and likewise his daughter was refusing to climb one of the lifeboats.
 
 
Whisky Priestess
21:49 / 02.05.07
Just finished The Surgeon of Crowthorne as part of my Vic-lit odyssey, and it was very interesting, and pretty well-written if you can ignore the (self-conscious?) parody of Victorian prose style and some slightly odd grammatical constructions in the early part. And a very interesting story - about the correspondence between James Murray, editor of the first OED, and one of his best contributors, a mentally-ill murderer writing from Broadmoor ...
 
 
Stigma Enigma
10:15 / 03.05.07
trying to read as much as possible, auto-didactic Joseph Campbell style...the texts combined with the in class analysis at school really opens up a whole world of ideas.

American Ethnic writers, great for enhancing cultural sensitivitity...

Sula by Toni (as opposed to Grant)Morrison on the African American experience...intense, original, and very voodoo if you ask me

Under the Feet of Jesus by Viramontes on the Latino experience and the migrant worker lifestyle...her writing is very sensual and flows quickly

My Year of Meats by Ozeki on the Japanese experience, consumer capitalism, mass media, and the horrors of the beef industry

Tracks by Erdrich, magic realism on the Native American experience

All of these are amazingly rich texts worth really appreciating if you have the time. If you HAVE read them shoot me a message, I'd like to hear about your experience. =)

I just finished Hemingway's The Sun Also Rises as well and wrote about its Dionysian themes.

Now I'm getting through Ellison's Invisible Man.

Pretty incredible time in the academic life these days.

On the side....I sneak in a little

R.A.W. with Prometheus Rising,

Jung with On Synchronicity,

Ultraculture Journal One just came in the mail and I flipped straight the the David Bowie piece titled The Laughing Gnostic by Peter-R. Koenig.

Stan Grof's The Holotropic Mind is great for those of you who have read the Invisibles. Material covered in this book is either directly references by Grant or manifested visually within the story. Transpersonal psychology, comparative cultural studies, and clinical LSD research. Fun!

Enough from me.
 
 
Hallo, Paper Spaceboy
16:59 / 03.05.07
Just started V. today, in the laundromat, while the clothes tumbled and some crazy women with pastel clothes and pastel skin was gibbering on about something. I've had the book for a year, and it's sat on my shelf. Until this morning.
 
 
Hallo, Paper Spaceboy
18:33 / 03.05.07
...I don't know what's more wonderful: a mad Brazilian cook wandering through a hotel kitchen, looking for his stolen machine gun and crying -- or a strange girl sweet talking her own car in the dark.
 
 
STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK
21:11 / 03.05.07
Just started the new Ken MacLeod, The Execution Channel. Looking good so far- he's gone for a more immediately "near" future, extrapolating- not too far- from the current geopolitical situation. Gives him plenty of room for his political machinations and, hopefully, drunken arguments between various flavours of the Left.
 
 
Whisky Priestess
07:59 / 04.05.07
...I don't know what's more wonderful: a mad Brazilian cook wandering through a hotel kitchen, looking for his stolen machine gun and crying -- or a strange girl sweet talking her own car in the dark.

You're referring to the book, right?
 
 
Hallo, Paper Spaceboy
14:39 / 04.05.07
Yes, WP. Bits and pieces of it read like a very cracked Gabriel Garcia Marquez, so far...
 
 
Janean Patience
14:48 / 04.05.07
I've begun Man Is Wolf To Man by Janusz Bardach and Kathleen Gleeson, and man is that not bedtime reading. It's the memoir of a young Polish Jew who goes from the Red Army in 1941 to the Kolyma Gulag. Already it's horrifying even though I knew all this stuff already and the style of the prose is nothing special. He's only on the train into Russia and it takes a summoning of strength to read it. I looked back at the contents and he won't reach the camp for about six more chapters. This will get exponentially worse.
 
 
Our Lady Has Left the Building
06:26 / 09.05.07
I've finished Cavalcade of Boys by Tim Fish which I did manage to make my way through in the end. Despite the often poor artwork that meant I found it impossible to keep track of who was who, the obvious worshipping of youth and the fact that 99.9% of the stories were about nothing more than someone in a couple getting bored with their current partner and having swapped him for someone else by the end of the story this collection had a certain small charm, though possibly gathering a load of what is essentially the same story repeated several dozen times in to one place is probably not the best idea.
 
 
Whisky Priestess
10:20 / 09.05.07
Cripes. That sounds rubbish. Rather unlike Lee Child's magnificent The Enemy, which is a Reacher book narrated by Reacher, which is good. Hot. Strong. Actiony. Etc.
 
 
Our Lady Has Left the Building
11:21 / 14.05.07
I finally finished off Madame Bovary by Flaubert which became something of a struggle as I reached about halfway through and realised I couldn't give a toss whether any of them lived or died, they were all pretty unlikable characters.

I've also ripped through Buddha: Kapilavastu by Osama Tezuka which was a light read. It's the first of around seven or eight books, and this book seems to be setting up various characters around Sid, who only has a very brief appearance being born in one of the chapters. The artwork does vary in quality, at times it aims for realism in backgrounds and cartoonish for people. It's around 300 pages, roughly the same as Madame Bovary, but while it took me three weeks to slog through that I got through Buudha in about two hours.
 
 
Janean Patience
08:36 / 17.05.07
Man Is Wolf To Man was disappointingly formulaic, though that seems like the wrong thing to say. Like the survivor stories of the Holocaust, the narrator is extraordinarily lucky and is taken off the ordinary work detail which was the death of millions to a place of privilege, at least compared to where he was working. "We, the survivors, are not the true witnesses," Primo Levi wrote, and that's clearly as true for the gulags as it was for the lagers. The hints of the insanity of the Soviet system are there; soldiers tried and shot on invented ideological charges at the front lines when the war is being lost, the system of informants and interrogators transported intact to the camps, a hospital with a pathology lab at Kolyma where prisoners lay frozen in the snow until spring, isolator prisons with foot-thick walls in the Arctic Circle hundreds of miles from anywhere a prisoner can escape to. But the narrator can only say what he sees and I'm more interested in the totality.

I think what I'm really looking for are books on failed Communist regimes and life under them. Cambodia, Russia, Vietnam, China, North Korea, suggestions gratefully received.
 
 
Kiltartan Cross
09:26 / 17.05.07
Not much of note recently, with the exception of Alan Garner's Thursbitch, which is an extraordinary book. It's cyclical in the Dhalgren vein, and indeed shares many of the themes of that book*: displacements in time and space, alienation, transformation, plus others familiar from Garner's earlier "adult" works; Eurasian religion, sentient landscape, the Cheshire countryside, people and dialect, and struggling romance. The last is surprisingly upbeat, considering the situation in which the protagonists are trapped.

It's not a long book; it is intricate, many-layered; things are often left implied rather than explicitly stated. Coupled with this, the dialogue used is heavy with local expressions and manner, although interesting in itself and fairly fast reading.

I whole-heartedly recommend it.


*Oddly enough, "Thurs", meaning "huge, monstrous" is an epithet of Grendel. "Thursbitch", roughly, "Valley of the Great Demon".
 
 
This Sunday
10:35 / 17.05.07
I was so annoyed with Paul Mandelbaum's Adriane on the Edge that I had to watch several trashy movies and reread Wuthering Heights to get the bad taste out of my mouth. A self-professed parody of 'chick lit', and by what appears to be an otherwise talented and capable writer, the book struck me as horribly dispassionate, disinterested, and it just drifted along without giving the reader any good reason to continue. Looking at reviews, lots of other people loved it, but all I could see was something it was funny/amusing to retell, but it was like watching some deliver a joke you know is funny, it's simply that they're telling it all wrong.
 
 
matthew.
20:38 / 22.05.07
Still working on Independence Day. Once again, very wide in scope and in detail.

Started The Crossing by Cormac McCarthy. I'm going to work through every single one of his books. He's just such a master of prose, style, pacing, symbols. Everything. There's so much going on in a McCarthy novel.
 
 
sorenson
23:36 / 22.05.07
I've just finished reading The Secret River by Kate Grenville. I've always thought she was good, but this book totally blew me away - I haven't been so enthralled (and disturbed) by a book for a long time (that might be because I've mostly been reading crap). It's an amazing book on several levels. The storytelling and characterisation is addictive - you end up with such complex feelings about the characters that they feel very real. The historical and political narrative is just devastating - it really brings to life the tragedy of what happened when Australia was first settled. And this is all brought together by the most exquisite writing - she has that magical gift of getting every word just right, so that every image is precise and beautiful, but without the language intruding into the pace and narrative as so often happens when words are so carefully crafted.

Yup. I absolutely loved it.
 
  

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