Monday, April 26, 2010
Are These Actual Miles?
Are These Actual Miles
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Never Marry a Mexican
Her style has an interesting, kind of punchy, sentence structure. It's as if she just wants to get to the point of the sentence and doesn't have time to be bothered with verbs or adjectives which may be unnecessary to make a specific point. However, this does not seem to be due to any shortcomings on her part (as is too often the case with very stylized writers... or very stylized anything for that matter*). There are portions of this story which are beautifully written in which the author brandishes language quite decoratively to describe this or that scene, though I think that she prefers to use concise descriptors for much of the body of her work. Such as in her description of her father on his deathbed and what that was like and how it looked physically, as well as emotionally, to her; that was concise. But the ending was definitely much more poetic, what a beautiful way to use the English language!
I don't want to be over-analytical here, but if this is a purely fictional piece, than I think that the author put a lot of thought into every word in this piece. Which is funny considering that it comes across as very disjointed and funny because the tone rings slightly of a "prose-oem" (that's prose and poem stuck together... Yeah, I just did that, pretty smooth right?) rather than straight-no-chaser prose. I say this because, you can draw a lot of parallels between her life/relationship and her childhood (i.e. her father dying while her mother cheats on him v.s. her and her lover sleeping together while the wife of her lover gives birth to their child). This tells a lot about the character's possible motives in regards to sex/romance and leaves a good sized well in her character from which to draw your own conclusions. For example, I would say that the young woman, in some strange way, mirrors her mother's morality as she dredges through what seems to be an existential dilemma about revenge. And, I would say that the narrator is actually very like her mother. But you might draw an entirely different conclusion than I did and be correct. If this is pure fiction, than that is a well thought out character, and that is a much more complex relationship than it seems on the surface.
I liked that I couldn't decide whether the main character is deeply self-involved or incredibly out of touch with herself, whether she actually believes herself to be empowered by all of this or whether she fully realizes the effect that this affair is having on her self-esteem. I thought that this was very true to life, it's not cut and dry and in fact, there's a level of polarity in her personality which probably would arise from this ordeal. She can't figure out if she's broken, trodden on, and worthless or if she is the strong hand which wields the blade. She is all wrapped up in this revenge which involves sleeping with the son of the man who broke her heart when she was young, in order to (I guess) break the son's heart as well as expose the whole affair to him, but at the same time she kind of places herself in a position to once again be victimized, and for what? To completely loose what little self respect she has left? The point that I'm making is that there is a lot to chew on. That it was very well thought out, but presented in such a way that you are lead to believe that you are reading the ranting of a woman who is going mad, meaning, it seems as though it's not well thought out, which I think was the intention because that was the mood which the author wanted.
*Note: I am not saying that style is not important or that some of the best books that I have ever read did not have very specific styles (Salinger for example) I'm only saying that it can be a crutch, and it often is.
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Are These Actual Miles?
Monday, April 19, 2010
"Are these actual miles?"
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Are These Actual Miles
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Never Marry a Mexican
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Never Marry a Mexican
Never Marry a Mexican
I thought the writing style was poetic, and the story seemed messy and complicated, which is true to real life I guess. I feel like the narrator was royally effed up by her parents' relationship. She is proud of her Mexican ancestry, but she can only be with white men. She sprinkles the narrative with Mexican language, but she seems to loathe herself for not being with a Mexican man and her former white lovers for keeping her from them. I feel angry at the narrator for being an accomplice in infidelity, someone who does not plan on repenting.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Never Marry A Mexican
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Never Marry a Mexican
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
karma
Midnight and I'm not Famous Yet
The Story of the Lizard
Ysrael
The Story of the Lizard Who Had the Habit of Dining on His Wives
Midnight and I'm Not Famous Yet
Sunday, March 7, 2010
the prince and the lizard...
Thursday, March 4, 2010
The story of the lizard who had the habit of dining on his wives
Midnight and i'm not famous yet
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
YSRAEL
The Story of the Lizard Who Had the Habit of Dining on His Wives
Who really had the power, Dulcidio or the woman he was madly in love with? The woman in my opinion had a master plan and wanted to give him a taste of his own medicine. This story was very enjoyable and I can see how it has somewhat of a message depends how you take it. For example the way I took it was that in life many men hurt women (or the other way around) and when either men or women find that one person they wont hurt that person hurts them. So don't ever do what you would never like to be done to you....Karma is real.
Midnight and I'm Not Famous Yet by Barry Hannah
The story of the lizard who had the habit
Monday, March 1, 2010
Vague title that grabs your eye and makes you smile.
The Story ofthe Lizard Who Had the Habit...
I feel like this story began with a girl reading about the legend of this beguiling Lizard prince, and the rest of the story is her imagining what would happen if he wanted to marry her. She forms this elaborate revenge plan where she leads him on and makes him love her, only to eat him on their wedding night, in the name of all the other girls he tricked into marrying him.
I also loved the language. Most of it is romantic, like"I give my heart for you to tread on". Then, at the end, the dream girl says, "Don't be an asshole, knock off the bullshit", which I found very refreshing.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
The Story of the Lizard...
Friday, February 26, 2010
Midnight and I'm Not Famous Yet/ G-string
To backtrack a few weeks, I did enjoy the story "G-String". It was a simple, light story about how men can underestimate women, and even how women underestimate themselves.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Midnight and I'm Not Famous Yet
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
MIDNIGHT AND I AM NOT FAMOUS YET.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Midnight and I'm Not Famous Yet
This story was narrated by, I would say, and uneducated person that likes to tell old-time war stories. He talked about how he joined the war just because he didnt have anything else going for him except for loving his wife so he joined the army to help his country. He tells a verry good story but, for me, to understand it, I had to keep rereading the paragraphs to fully grasp his motive. The action and description that was given in the begining of the story was not followed through with making the rest story a little less intriguing as it continued.
What i did like about the story though was the part about him talkin to Tubby and becoming famous. First he starts off crying and feeling guilty for killing people and then wanting to be killing by the rockets being shot in the air. He really explained his feelings well about how he was afraid because he went from a giggler to a killer.
Boy With No Face
I like the story Ysrael. My favorite part was 3. when it was discussing Ysreal and how his face was eaten off. It was very descriptive and made me want to go find him in the alley as well. But then again I also felt the saddness that the narrator was trying to get across when he desribed the father's reactions for making fun of his son.
The story as a whole was very descriptive and interesting and had me wanting more in the end.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
"Midnight and I'm Not Famous Yet".....
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Ysreal
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Ysreal
Ysreal
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Ysreal
What bothered me was the unscrupulous characters. Even though they knew that Ysreal was already mamed, through no fault of his own, and had endured great pain, they proceeded to add more insult to injury by taking the mask off of his face and beating him for no reason other than their own satisfaction.
Everyone in this story was a victim in one way or another. The boys were victims because they had no parental guidance and were left to fend for themselves against the perverts and other low-life. They in fact became one of them. Ysreal was a victim of circumstances. There was no happy ending, this story totally sucked.
Ysrael by Junot Diaz
G-String
Monday, February 15, 2010
Ysrael
My flashback took a wrong turn...
Thursday, February 11, 2010
g-string
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
As for the story itself; I liked it just fine. I don't think that pulley system would work though, which actually is worth mentioning, because it detracted from the story's validity for me. I was reading a story, then, suddenly I was day dreaming about a series of similar situations the author may have been in which sparked the idea for this windshield wiper pulley system. Meaning, while analyzing the pulley system, I was still working within the confines of a belief in this piece of fiction, when I realized that the system probably could not work, I was reminded that this is fiction. Something to keep in mind for we fiction writers eh?
The G String
This story, in a delightful manner, demonstrates how the phoenixes are born. Gillian, because of her brief encounter with Jeanie, this younger woman ‘living in the present’ type of girl, introduces to Gillian " Living in the past" the concept of ‘less is best’ in her intimate wear. Not only was it appealing but necessary in order to avoid her unsightly bumps and egg carton look.With her reservations,she decided on a change. An Break in the mold. And because of this one action she has found freedom and liberation in a strange way.Thus her phoenix was born with in her.
Monday, February 8, 2010
Share my opinion you say? Okey-dokey.
G-String
G-string
G-String
It was truely interesting and funny.
I've met people like Gillian a million times. They always hang onto that person who is always just there. It is a continous path that has endless forks in the road. They find the perfect guy in their eyes and they get all goo-goo-and-ga-ga about this one particular person. The person continuously relies on that one person to make them feel good and even though they may never show that respect back towards them they hang on waiting for that one reaction that shows that they care. Just like in G-String, Gillian's man steps up and invites her to a Rotary Club dinner, she now feels that he is stepping up to the plate. She goes out of her way to impress him and he completely blows her off during the entire party. They leave and she is pissed off, jus the typical situation that all people hang on for, then they are completely let down by their partner not being able to fullfill their dream of caring and respect and possible growth of a relationship.
I would just like to know what happened when he brought her home ... what happens next? Does she sleep with him? Does he make a move? Does she blow up and leave him and never go out with him again? It would be interesting to see what happens after this date.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
"A Truly Modern Woman..."
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Um...Random Title Name? Sure, I'll go with that.
From a writer’s perspective, Martin Amis did a couple of interesting things. First, because the story was narrated by the character, the story’s “reality” immediately came into question. Yet, the details of the story were so lavish that one almost couldn’t help but suspend disbelief. So then, a battle was created: was the narrator reliable or not? By setting up that question, he gave the story multiple interpretations, with each interpretation given enough details to sound true. Secondly, the narrator tended to ramble, giving the story a personal touch. That helped the reader fall into the grove of the story. And by having that personal touch, the personality of the narrator jumped from the pages, leaving the reader to judge the narrator. And the end of the day, I think that was the most interesting thing Martin Amis did: despite giving us so much information, he left much of the story up to the reader.
Life Without Death
I would suggest to this guy that he try walking on the bottom of the ocean. If the pressure won't crush him, and the lack of oxygen won't kill him, he can at least dodge sharks and play with dolphins 'till the end of Earth.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
The twist ending, when you realize that he isn't actually immortal, but just another delusional human dying of radiation poisoning, was predictable and dry.
I was not particularly taken with this story in any way, though it flowed nicely.
The Immortals
Immortals
The Immortals
Monday, February 1, 2010
The Immortals by Martin Amis
The Immortals
The Immortals by Martin Amis
The story made me think about what it is to be human, and if there is no death in life, can you really be human? The narrator cannot have any lasting relationships, and even practices incest . He cannot truly experience love or life, because part of life is knowing you only have a certain amount of time left, so you should make it worthwhile. Even the Earth is not immortal, and it is mostly a desolate wasteland at the time of the narrator's story. If someone spends 90 years on a drinking binge, sleeps for a decade, masturbates for a whole summer, and eventually stands on the roof of a building while waiting for a nuclear bomb to hit him, with his arms wide open, then what good can come out of immortality?
Sunday, January 31, 2010
The Immortals
The narrator took us through a time travel from 6,000,000 B.c. right up through all the changes that this world has overcome. The many changes of species and the seperation of the earth. But the story kept jumping from one time period to another and back again. This made it very difficult to keep track of the time period that the narrator was going through.
Does anyone know why a narrator would want to keep a reader from continuing to read and keep making them stop and think about what time period that he is living in?