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?