To my learned readers, few though they be...
Have you read much Faulkner? I'm struggling through Absolom, Absolom! at the suggestion of a friend (a very intelligent and well-read English major just graduated from Stanford) and finding his language tedious beyond the point of reason. I've changed my reading habits so much lately that I wonder if
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I think so much modern fiction has been separated as serious or not-serious that all a modern book's potential is spent in overthick attempts to mesmerize the reader or astonish with its unnaturally brash embrace of the subject matter. Everyone is clinging to a sense of greatness in the now, and it makes them write fustian bullshit that is so esoteric and self-involved it rarely rises above appreciation by those who have vowed to read it quasi-religiously.
Where is an honest character book like Catcher in the Rye nowadays? Holden would topple a government with his blog and quote the philosophical canon if the book were written today, and we would never know the subtle emotion of his sister Phoebe crying as he told her he was going away. Holden's character would be condescended to be written about, not portrayed with human faults and a nearly honorable ( ... )
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It's more than the language, I think. Faulkner wrote in this "stream of consciousness" form that is wholly unsettling if you're not accustomed to it, and probably still somewhat annoying if you are. I often picture pseudointellectuals praising Faulkner because "it was glorious and I haven't read anything better in my entire life" is easier to say than to mount a critique on a book where you've missed the point entirely.
At least it makes me feel better to think that anyone who claims they understand and appreciate The Sound and The Fury is full of shit and is covering for their embarrassed state of dissatisfaction with a "classic". It's probably not true...
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It's something in the prolix and vocabulary mixed thusly with Southern phrasery and words. I refer to passages like this, on page 4:
... Then in the long unamaze Quentin seemed to watch them overrun suddenly the hundred square miles of tranquil and astonished earth and drag house and formal gardens violently out of the soundless Nothing and clap them down like cards upon a table beneath the up-palm immobile and pontific, creating the Sutpen's Hundred, the Be Sutpen's Hundred like the oldentime Be Light. Then hearing would reconcile and he would seem to listen to two seperate Quentins now-the Quentin Compson preparing for Harvard in the South, the deep South dead since 1865 and peopled with garrulous outraged baffled ghosts, listening, having to ( ... )
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Please feel free to leave me any leads on the Ros Sereysothea article. I'm a little scared because the party who requested the piece has had it for a few days now and isn't saying anything about it, so I think it's getting cut. It was intended, I think, to spice up a nationally distributed magazine normally devoted to garage rock.
I was actually a little disappointed that the Paprika trailer wasn't a little bit more showy. I am totally devoted the director, Mr. Satoshi Kon. I recommend watching Perfect Blue, Millenium Actress, or his Paranoia Agent mini-series on the double.
Do you know about the outdoor movies at Hollywood Forever Cemetery? You sign up for their email list and they tell you what's playing each week on Saturday night. They do some weekday screenings too. I believe tomorrow they are showing The Sheik in observance of the 80th anniversary of Valentino biting the big one. Incidentally, they project the films against the ( ... )
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I just got here a month ago, so I'm not particularly tuned in to all the happenings and showings yet. I checked out the Cinespia site and the schedule, and it looks awesome. They're showing Chinatown this Saturday, which I love.
I'll try to check out the Kon and let you know what I think soon.
As far as Ellroy, I've always admired his tale-spinning. I think my preferences run more toward Philip K. Dick, though, with his complex futuristic plot devices that are really contrived opportunities for elaborate psychodrama. That's part of the reason your suggestion of Paprika sounded so enticing.
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I think As I Lay Dying is his most accessible and The Sound and the Fury is one of my favorite books of all time. Like In Search of Lost Time, it starts off difficult and gets progressively easier (after Quinten's section, that is). The book starts with the retard's story, and despite the simplicity of the language, the sentences, time, and meaning jarringly hop around and make is very hard to follow.
And I really didn't like House of Leaves. I thought it was poorly plotted, overly pretentious (lots of superfluous continental theory), and only adequately written. Great layout and idea, though.
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Also, I recall asking you for some 4-1-1 on the natural gas industry and its regulations for a script I'm working on, and I've yet to get any explanation. I mean, when I told Jen what I was reading up on, she said, "Why don't you just ask Brandon to explain it to you?" I did, I told her. He hasn't gotten back to me yet! Well, I don't need you anymore, big guy! I found this and this with only my good buddy, Google ( ... )
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