There are some books that just don’t connect with a
reader. For whatever reason this was one
for me… I will admit I am not a big fan
of the author and this “experimental” book was not one that flowed for me. Yes, I like beginning, middle, and endings,
though many may say there is an ending. For
me, this was a complete book of symbolism, poetry, and beautiful writing, yet made
little linear sense. I understand there
were six characters who provided long soliloquies about nature, life, each
other, and the death of a seventh character, whom we miss being around to speak
with, but I found little enjoyment in the characters or their stories. The one thing I really did like was the
description of their surroundings. So
goes the book written by Virginia Woolf, The
Waves. The reader is brought to the
edge of a beautiful coast off England where these characters share this very
personal experience longing for their friend, connection to nature, and are
presented with very long internal thoughts of each character. OK, maybe I am not the most prolific writer
or reader, but I just didn’t connect with this book. There were many moments of brilliance of
Woolf as a writer painting a brilliant detailed picture, but some of the
rambling internal thoughts lost me often.
Anyone with ADHD or any other condition that has their mind wonder this
will be a very difficult read, for sure.
For those brilliant English majors, this will be a read of a
lifetime! Linear novel readers, this one
is not for you!!!
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Ubik
Circa 1992… enter the story of Ubik by Philip Dick, a sci-fi fantasy where technology plays a role
in this magical story where having a can of “Ubik” might just save your life
from the “half-life” and beyond. Glen
Runciter has a company that hires people with the ability to block certain
psychic powers to provide privacy by request, what a nice company to run when
others are trying to know all about you and your life desires! Runciter is assisted in his company by his
wife Ella, who is now in “half-life” by the help of a company who keeps people
in that state. Runciter’s company is
hired by Stanton Mick, a rich mogul, to keep his company (located on the moon)
safe from others who are desiring to get the company’s secrets. Runciter assembles 11 agents to help with the
task, but not all are on Runciter’s side.
While on the moon a bomb explodes, which was set by the evil enemy
Hollis, and Runciter is rushed back to earth to be placed in “half-life.” This is where it gets really complicated and
strange things start happening to the other characters. We get into time traveling and going back
into the 1930s and find a mysterious product, Ubik, which allegedly gives a
person the ability to fight off the illness that is killing the group of
11. Is Runciter really dying? Is he
dead? How does his wife Ella fit into it after she fights off her “half
life” existence and the evil spirit “Jorry,” who enters the spirits in
“half-life?” This is a complicated plot with a few spins that cause one to
pause for a second to ask, is this for real?
And don’t forget the “commercial moments” for Ubik at the beginning of
each chapter. I’d say for those who
enjoy the sci-fi fantasy stories, you’ll like it. Not my favorite as this one was a bit more
far-fetched and complicated with all of the telepathy, travel to the moon, and
going back to 1939… a bit much… I’ll
take a pass on this one.
Friday, September 21, 2012
The Secret of Platform 13
The Secret of Platform 13
by Eva Ibbotson is a children’s fantasy story.
Always fun to dream a bit and enter the secret passageway from one place
to another, add in a mixed-up identity and some interesting unique characters
and you have an engaging kid’s story. There exists a “Platform 13” of King's Cross Train Station that has
been closed for years within the London common area and hides an opening that
opens once every nine years for nine days that leads to a mystical island. The Queen of the island has just given birth
to her son, the Prince, and her nurses bring the baby prince to London when the
secret passage opens during the nine day interval. Guess what happens during the nurses’ visit,
on the ninth day the prince is kidnapped by a woman who is unable to get
pregnant and she takes the child. When the nurses return to the island, the
King and Queen are horrified and plan on returning to London nine years later,
when the opening is next able to be entered.
The Queen assembles an interesting cast of characters to help with bringing
her prince back home. The group finds
the home of the missing child, whom they believed to be named “Raymond” – who
nine years later has grown to be an overweight, lazy brat. The group of “misfits” from the island are
assisted in the search for Raymond by a young boy of the same age, Ben, a
wonderfully helpful servant of the household whom Mrs. Throttle (the woman who
took the child) verbally abuses. Ben
does what he can to help the group.
Raymond is talked into traveling through the passageway but spills the
plan to his mother before he is to leave back to the island. Mrs. Throttle hears of the plan and escapes
with Raymond. The passageway is about to
close! But alas, a twist of fate… we
learn that Ben is really the son of the Queen as it is revealed on the deathbed
of Mrs. Throttle’s children’s nanny, Mrs. Brown. All ends well that didn’t begin well when
they take Ben home and lazy Raymond gets to stay with his real mother, Mrs.
Throttle, who actually got pregnant soon after Ben came into her life. Ahhh, what a nice way to end this fairy
tale! A cute fantasy story. Fun characters, evil nasty mother and son,
and the good “guys” win in the end.
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Tales of Ordinary Madness
Short stories are often fun to read, especially when they
have some rather “border-line” content matter.
This was certainly the case with Charles Bukowski’s Tales of Ordinary Madness.
To give you a little about Bukowski, just read what Time magazine stated
about the author: “Bukowski, a laureate
of American lowlife”... and so it goes
in his book of short stories. One could
smile, laugh, get enraged, or close the book quickly. For me, Bukowski is providing an
autobiographical view of his low level of esteem as a person by turning to
alcohol, seemingly incapable of being sober when sharing his writings. This is best exemplified in a few of his
stories where he served as a guest speaker on the circuit and got so
intoxicated he vomited moments before he was to be televised for one such
session. Bukowski shares his thoughts
about the superficiality of Los Angeles, where he lived during this time. He also characterizes work as “something he
is forced to do when he needs money,” but when he has money he has no intention
to work, as he shares in his story about quitting the meat packing factory or
when he is invited to be a writer for a magazine and then has no intention of
working hard. Bukowski, in many ways, is clearly addicted to sex and
alcohol. His continual close-line
between sex and rape were a real turn-off for me and were some of the most
forgettable parts of his stories. I can
only imagine how difficult it is to be a writer, especially when it appears you
aren’t inspired to be one, or you don’t feel you have the abilities to do so
well. Crude, lewd, and at times on the
verge of brilliance, Bukowski crosses lines without thought. He often likes to describe his approach to
woman and the act of physical engagement with any women. I guess being in the 1960s, Bukowski captures
a time in our history where licentiousness is common place. I did really like his short story on people
who annoy you and how he handled it, awesome!
Many of the other stories, not my idea of enthralling writing. To each his own… if you read one of the shorts (5-6 pages
long, you have read them all), very repetitive!
Sunday, September 16, 2012
In Persuasion Nation
A fun read, though I can’t say I “got all of the funny
things” associated
in the short stories of George Saunders in his book In Persuasion Nation. This reminded me of my old
directing days when I was enamored with the absurdist playwright, Eugene
Ionesco. Maybe I liked his work so much
because he is a writer/faculty member at Syracuse University… my old stomping
ground! Or maybe his outlandish use of
today’s big companies in such a demeaning way hit a chord with me. Or maybe mixing things that just don’t seem
to mix create a visualization that is uncomfortable and at the same time funny. Whatever the reason, it hit a bone that made
me laugh and at times say, wow this is weird, but God this guy can really make
me “get it.” The book is a collection of
twelve stories which are kicked off with the letter written by a sales person
attempting to respond to the buyer of a machine that would allow her son to
speak and respond at age six months.
Reminded me of the RONCO products, like the egg shell cutter, or the
lint remover vacuum (you get the idea).
Are we as a society completely consumed with materialism and
consumerism? You bet we are! And Saunders doesn’t let us forget it! While almost all of the stories were witty
and left you with an “ahhhh” moment, I did find one or two not “up to par” with
the other stories, especially the story titled "93990."
This story captures a lab experiment on monkeys describing the death of the
monkeys for the sake of science, where one chimp seems to evade all of the
medicinal trials yet in the end, after his successful adaptation, is randomly
killed and incinerated. Maybe I lost
myself in the other stories too much. This
is a relatively quick read and will give you more laughs than dead blank
moments as the story I just referred did for me. For those who like conventional humor, I’d
take a serious pass on this one, otherwise, worth the time.
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