20 posts tagged “fiction”
Rating: 4 of 5 stars.
Rating: 3 of 5 stars.
The second day of the narrative begins as Seventeen is late for school. When he arrives, he finds that he is late for exams. He feels he has done poorly on the morning ones and winds up feeling defeated for the afternoon physical exam portion as well. He is required to run eight hundred meters and upon completion, urinates all over himself.The second phase of the narrative begins when a classmate, Shintoho, invites him to go to a right wing rally. He agrees to go, and winds up standing up to dissenting party opinions vocalized by some bystanders. This throws him into the world of the right and thus begins a new course of his life. Seventeen takes on the party identity, and while at first we see him as being fairly similar to his original characterization, over time a metamorphosis takes place. Seventeen becomes a confident, yet brutally violent young man. One decisive event in this transformation is his outing to a bathhouse where a young woman masturbates him, he ejaculates in her face and thereby feels power over her. From here, he beats down party antagonists without shame, guilt or weakness. To him, he has become a strong individual. The narrator finally tells us that he is, "...the one and only blissful Seventeen." (from http://www.willamette.edu/~rloftus/OePage.htm)
Impressions: I had had a different impression of what Oe's Seventeen & J would be about going into the book. I started reading it a long time ago and had actually only finished it just recently given enough free time. I didn't like Seventeen or J as much as Oe's later works after A Personal Matter. Even though Oe's use of the dark erotic-grotesque literature genre appeals to me, his much more confessional and mythical works later on rotating around mental dysfunction (vis a vis his son) and sexual perversion from a married life, or an adulterer, seems more... sincere(?)... than the confessions of Seventeen. I can understand the death threats that Oe received during the time of this publication, phew! I sure wouldn't have liked to have been in his situation at such a time.
In A Silent Cry it is the townsfolk and the grassroots community that provide the mysticism and history behind the character. In A Persoanl Matter, the mature protagonist must battle himself but he relies upon another woman to comfort him during the birth of his defected son. His weaknesses, when shared with another human being, strike me as more human than the approach that Seventeen had.J was perhaps the more interesting read. I was amused by the idea of a chikan club. The old man and J and the young man presented a sort of perverse trio of deviants. I didn't quite understand how the young man's death, the series of events leading to it, came about. When he coerced the young girl to follow him to the train tracks, did he change his mind at the last minute and try to save her and kill himself or did he fully intend to molest her and die the ultimate sinner/chikan along with her on the train rails. I wasn't quite sure. The old man, a politician, was a great addition to the troupe. Way to go Oe for putting in Japanese politics into such a scandalous area of society. J was much more a self-concious being than Seventeen, and pragmatic (or rational?), that for this reason his choice of being who he was and how he managed such a life was much more agreeable and understandable. Of course no life for any one person can be understood by any other one person in all instances, but for me this was the case.
Unfortunately I have almost exhausted all of what has yet been translated into English of Oe's works but I did just begin Somersault, and so far it is very interesting.
Rating: 3 of 5 stars.
Impressions: Finally!
Rating: 3 of 5 stars.
Impressions: Wow! I had no idea going in what Tolkien's latest book was going to be about. I am very surprised by what I just finished reading. I never imagined that I would read something tragic by Tolkien.
Perhaps the... tale(?) didn't quite live up to LOTR (of course) but as a story to tell to children at bed time, or as a stand-alone novel, it had all the works of a classical fantasy book.I shouldn't criticize too much. After all the fact that Tolkien's children are even allowing this work to be exposed after their father's death is... um, well, I don't know... Good for readers but... what it does to his works... maybe it doesn't really harm them at all. In fact I don't think it really does. It simply adds more and more levels to the story. In my mind it is like this big jenga puzzle built upon itself and there are pieces in the story missing everywhere on each shelf below. Only if we could possess Tolkien's own mind when he told these stories to his children in their youth could we have seen the whole puzzle as it were..
The Children of Hurin was much easier reading than Silmarillion! I could hardly read Silmarillion and I feared that this book would be the same.
Despite that, the next book is Harry Potter! Can you tell that I'm excited? Well I am. I'm excited. (*Good God! *cringes at the nearly-800 page, 4-ton brick*) Very excited. Truly.
Rating: 4 of 5 stars.
I know one thing... I truly wish to see it. Soon.
Not since Tony Takitani has a filmmaker come along who has masterfully captured the essence of Murakami's spirit of storytelling and psychological beauty. I just hope that Logevall will succeed in making a film that is not too obscure that it will be doomed to the fate of being prematurely cast-aside by main-stream critics. Only a matter of time will tell.
What a beautiful story to make into a film adaptation as well.
Impressions: Absolute bologna.
Rating: 1 of 5 stars.
Impressions: I couldn't genuinly relate to any of the characters. I found the book somewhat... eerie? The retelling of the story from Adrienne to her daughter subtracts from Sparks' presence... but I couldn't really feel like I was there, next to, listening with, or inside her.
Rating: 2 of 5 stars.
Impressions: What a story! I know that this will sound cheesy, but this book was captivating!
Rating: 5 of 5 stars.
Impressions: Good book. Good insight. Much of the information I already knew or had picked up. Not much added to my knowledge of Murakami. To other readers, though, probably lots of new info. Not really an autobiography. More a bunch of info about the author and various quotes from interviews. A little bit about his wife who keeps even more private than himself. Interesting.
Rating: 4 of 5 stars.