Name: The Sound and the Fury
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ISBN: 9781857150698

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The Sound and the Fury

William Faulkner

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This narrative chronicles the decline of the American South through the experiences of Benjy Compson, who struggles to articulate his vision of life. William Faulkner is the author of "As I Lay Dying" and "Sanctuary" and he won the Nobel Prize in 1949.

GenresFictionLiteratureClassicsNovelsAmericanSouthern Gothic20th Century

277 pages, Hardcover

First published October 7, 1929

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William Faulkner

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William Cuthbert Faulkner was an American writer. He is best known for his novels and short stories set in the fictional Yoknapatawpha County, Mississippi, a stand-in for Lafayette County where he spent most of his life. A Nobel laureate, Faulkner is one of the most celebrated writers of American literature and often is considered the greatest writer of Southern literature.
Faulkner was born in New Albany, Mississippi, and raised in Oxford, Mississippi. During World War I, he joined the Royal Canadian Air Force, but did not serve in combat. Returning to Oxford, he attended the University of Mississippi for three semesters before dropping out. He moved to New Orleans, where he wrote his first novel Soldiers' Pay (1925). He went back to Oxford and wrote Sartoris (1927), his first work set in the fictional Yoknapatawpha County. In 1929, he published The Sound and the Fury. The following year, he wrote As I Lay Dying. Later that decade, he wrote Light in August, Absalom, Absalom! and The Wild Palms. He also worked as a screenwriter, contributing to Howard Hawks's To Have and Have Not and The Big Sleep, adapted from Raymond Chandler's novel. The former film, adapted from Ernest Hemingway's novel, is the only film with contributions by two Nobel laureates.
Faulkner's reputation grew following publication of Malcolm Cowley's The Portable Faulkner, and he was awarded the 1949 Nobel Prize in Literature for "his powerful and unique contribution to the modern American novel." He is the only Mississippi-born Nobel laureate. Two of his works, A Fable (1954) and The Reivers (1962), won the Pulitzer Prize for Fiction. Faulkner died from a heart attack on July 6, 1962, following a fall from his horse the month before. Ralph Ellison called him "the greatest artist the South has produced".

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Stephen

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October 6, 2011

A review paying homage to BENJY COMPSON'S uniquely disorienting narration:

BENJY...narrator... lacks sense of time...merger of past and present merge...all the same...disorientation...1928...Easter... Mississippi...Compsons...aristocrat family...hard times... Benjy... mentally handicapped...33rd birthday...Luster...guardian... quarter lost... minstrel show...golf course... golf balls... memory cues... flashbacks... clothes... nail... sister... Caddy... CAAAAAADDDYY!.. 1902... flashback... argument...

[pause reading, WTF is going on here]

... affair... neighbor... Christmas Party... Mrs. Compson... moan... annoy...

[stop reading, pour stiff drink, drink, repeat]

... 1928... carriage house... cue... 1912... graveyard... Quentin... Dilsey... Jason... Uncle Maury... Benjy crying... 1928... barn... [stop reading, bang head against wall and re-read whole book up to this point]... 1902... secret lovers...
notes... pockets... interception... scared... Benjy... 1928...
stream... Benjy... flashback... 1898... funeral... Damuddy... Versh... wet dress... whipping... 1928... milking cow...

[stop reading... go to Wikipedia and read about book... EUREKA... now I get it]

... 1910... wedding... TP... 鈥渟assprilluh鈥�... drunk... fight... Benjy... chaos... crying...1898... hill... playing... dinner... jason... snitch... Dilsey... Mrs. Compson... crying... Damuddy... 1928... financial problems... 1910... singing... Roskus... unlucky Compsons... 1912... TP... little Miss Quentin... daughter... illegitimate... Luster... dirt... Benjy... toy... crying... disgrace...
1928... golf ball... 1898... death... Versh... lightning bugs... Frony... funeral... Nancy... horse... buzzards... 1912... Mr. Compson... memory... death...1898... Damuddy... Benjy... buzzards... bones... tree... parlor window... soiled clothing... Benjy crying... 1910... drunken memory... 1905... perfume... CAAAAAADDDYY!... mocking... 鈥減rissy dress鈥�... Jason... upset... Caddy smells like trees... 1898... spying... Caddy... scolding...
1928... stream... swing... Miss Quentin... red tie... flashback... Charlie... Caddy... suitor... kissing... Benjy... crying... soap... 1928... swing... red tie and Miss Quentin... upset... used condom... SLUT... red tie... Luster... schoolgirls... 1910... girls... Benjy... screams... attack... no harm meant...
Mr. Compson... castration... 1928... golfball... sell... caddie... caddie?... CAAAAAADDDYY!... flower... taunting... insane asylum... Dilsey... Luster... teasing... flashback... fire... name change... Maury to Benjy... birthday cake... Mrs. Compson... uncaring... self-indulgent... wailing... self-pity... ill... annoying Bitch... library... 1900... Caddy... library... comfort... cushion... Jason... asshole... paper dolls... malicious... 1928... quarter... borrow... minstrel show... disdain... Jason... Miss Quentin... red tie... supper... 1909... virginity... Benjy... crying... shame... upset... crying... 1928... dinner... Miss Quentin... Jason... scold... argument... Benjy in past... empty room... Miss Quentin... window... 1898... soiled underwear... Benjy... muddy...1928... Benjy... sleep... QUENTIN... narrator... Harvard... watch ticking... time theme... gift... father... St Francis... death... 鈥淟ittle Sister鈥�... memory...

[oh shit, not the flashbacks again]

... Caddy... wedding announcement... Shreve... class bell... Spoade... senior... big asshole... virginity... Caddy... confession... incest...

[Wait, wait, WAAAAAIT, what was that about incest?]

... lie

[whew, okay go on]

...Dalton Ames... father... nihilist... life is meaningless...

[cheery guy ain鈥檛 he]

... breaks glass... finger cut...blood... tick tock... tick tock... bath... two notes... father... post office... note to Shreve... Deacon... nowhere... clock shop... time... don鈥檛 fix... tailor weights... train... time... wrong... Benjy... Maury... bridge... thoughts... drowning... Gerald Bland... student... river... painful memories... Caddy... slut... Herbert... bank job... Jason... Deacon... Shreve... Quentin... trolley...
memory... fight with Herbert... jealous... devastated... sad... miserable... CAAAAAADDDYY!... Mr. Compson... uncaring... 鈥渧irginity is meaningless concept鈥�... Quentin... sad... bridge... Herbert... cheater... 鈥渂lackguard鈥�... Quentin... Italian girl... bakery... Julio... accusation... constable... fines... released... Gerald Bland... bragging... Quentin... memory... Caddy... Dalton Ames... suicide pact?... incest... lie... run away... confrontation... fight... depressed... memory... father... uncaring... Quentin... jealous, lonely, sad, rage... JASON... narrator... 鈥淥nce a Bitch, Always a Bitch鈥�... 1928... asshole... thief... patriarch... fighting mother... raising Miss Quentin... Caddy... divorced... affair... child... lost job... Jason... bitter... farm supplies... anger... stealing money... mean-spirited... devious... cotton market and prostitutes... Miss Quentin... rebellious... stubborn... work... receives 4 letters... father鈥檚 funeral... scheme...
bully... $10... Mrs. Compson... miserable bitch... Jason... embarrassed... Benjy... red tie... Earl... accusation...
stock loss... Jason... furious... car chase... flat tires... home... Luster... tickets... minstrel show...
Jason...

[What an asshole this guy is]

... NARRATOR AUTHOR... Easter Sunday... 1928...
Benjy eating... Jason angry... window broken... Miss Quentin nowhere... Dilsey comforts... Mrs. Compson bitches... strongbox... forced... crime... police... Reverend Shegog... sermon... Jason... sheriff... suspicious... Jason... searches... Miss Quentin...
Jason... mistress Lorraine... Jason... rude... old man don鈥檛 play... hatchet... Benjy... carriage... new route... scared... scream... change frightens... Jason... beating... familar... Benjy... quiet... THE END.

BENJY = Awesome
QUENTIN = Weak
JASON = Major Assholio
CADDY = Tragic Hero
MISS QUENTIN = Rebellious/Low Self Esteem
MRS. COMPSON = Somebody please shoot the BITCH
MR. COMPSON = Life sucks and then you die...SO DIE ALREADY!!.

WILLIAM FAULKNER = Maaaaaaaad genius

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Bram

102 reviews315 followers

December 4, 2013

Whew. This is a devastating book. Probably one of the most depressing stories I've read. Incest, castration, suicide, racism, misogyny鈥攖his one has it all. Even at the beginning, when it is possible to make out only pieces of the events, a nauseating sense of dread permeates Benji鈥檚 narrative per Faulkner鈥檚 pungent writing style. And this feeling never really dissipates.

Jumping into The Sound and the Fury with no prior introduction is like driving through an impenetrable fog or into a blinding glare鈥攜ou can't quite tell who is who; male or female; black or white; first, second, or third generation; relative or friend or stranger. But gradually, before frustration has a chance to set in, the fog begins to burn off and the glare becomes less direct. By the time the omniscient narrator closes things out in part four, the scales have been fully removed and you are left with a crystal limpidness in which you can smell the sweet southern honeysuckle and feel the rotting wood of the old barn.

It鈥檚 interesting to confront another modernist鈥檚 take on the human experience of time while concurrently reading In Search of Lost Time. While Proust gently but thoroughly leads us through the inner-workings of our past, present, and future, Faulkner attempts to capture the continual and forceful vying of these elements within the mind鈥攁t the intentional cost of a coherent linear narrative. The results are disorienting, yet powerfully emotive. Adding subtly to this effect, Faulkner often relays visual experience egocentrically, particularly in the case of Benji, for whom objects and views vanish before his eyes when he has simply shifted or been turned by Luster or Caddy.

Because the first section takes place on the day between the third and fourth sections, I skimmed through some of it again before reading the final part. I was surprised by what I could glean from snippets that had initially seemed inscrutable and incomplete. This is a book made for rereading; an American masterpiece, undoubtedly.

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Vit Babenco

1,694 reviews5,227 followers

April 25, 2025

The Sound and the Fury should be read attentively, step by step 鈥� one should crack every sentence like a nutshell to get to a sweet kernel 鈥� only then the novel will be enjoyable. Otherwise it will remain just 鈥渁 tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.鈥�
Some days fly鈥� Some days crawl鈥� Some days are sunny鈥� Some days are rainy鈥�

Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.

Time doesn鈥檛 make us move. We make time move.

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Luke

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September 17, 2014

The first time I attempted this book, I made my way through a mere three pages before deciding it would be a waste. To date, it is the only book that I had the good sense to leave until later, as my usual response is to barrel through the pages come hell or high water. Perhaps it was a good thing that I had just finished slogging my way through a monstrous tome that left my brain incapable of facing down the beginning of Benjy's prose. I don't remember the title of whatever book left me in that state, but I do remember staring at the beginning pages of this one, my mind wandering in frozen disbelief over the contorted fragments that supposedly made up a story. So I left it until later, four years later if I remember correctly, and I'm glad that I did.

The writing in this book is notoriously difficult. Insert reference to quote from Macbeth, something something signifying nothing and all that jazz. You've heard it before, and I won't waste anyone's time reiterating it. However, now that I've finally reached the end, I can't say that I would change any part of it. Had the entire book been written in the style of the last section, largely cohesive with rare flares of descriptive prose and sudden jumps in point of view and timeline, it would not have been nearly as powerful. The story IS sound, the story IS fury, and you can't convey that without dipping the prose in that septic pool of chaotic madness. If I hadn't battled my way through Benjy, if I hadn't pulled myself inch by inch through Quentin, I wouldn't have understood the horror of Jason, or the final tragedy of the conclusion. To be frank, I wouldn't have cared.

But I did care. I did care because the haphazard mess of the beginning readied my mind for a reading that, instead of demanding a tenacious follower, asked for a bucket to fill with errant drops. A drop of plot-line here, a drop of context there, many drops that filled in the blanks of the neurotic frenzy that is the Compson family. Nature versus nurture. Nature planted a singular seed of madness in the blood, and nurture drove each along different paths. You'll be gathering bits and pieces of this tangential story, wondering what it's all for, and then a single phrase will narrow the story to a focal point of singular rage and despair. When that happens, you'll understand what all that seemingly headless running about was for. All the disconnected hints and teases will culminate in an awful truth, and it isn't a feeling that any sort of linear timeline can convey.

For, if you read an edition that contains the foreword appendix written by the author, you'll be given that linear timeline right at the beginning. You'll know the hard, cold facts of this family long before the story begins. You'll know their furthest ancestor, and you'll know their ignominious end, and you'll even get the major, notable events in between. You won't care about Benjy's plight, or Quentin's, or Jason's, or the whole family's, this Southern strain of blood that ends in a lost oblivion of death, bitterness, and idiocy. All you'll have is context, that collection of straightforward no-nonsense tidbits that make perfect sense and ultimately mean nothing. You can't expect them to, long before you have delved into the lives of these characters, the agonizing push and pull each one of them suffers in their respective place. You can't expect them to if you still wish to put this story in its place with each character neatly categorized and every loose end resolved in a satisfying conclusion.

This story is one concerned with the long slow death of lineage, the inexorable tugging and tearing of ideologies and timelines on a collection of souls that have been slung together in a collusion of familial blood and social connections. No one escapes the hell on earth that was apportioned to them, embodied in poisonous words that are fueled by a poisonous life conditioned by a poisonous world. Not even the idiot, who does not know the context and yet feels the agony, much as we the reader feel our way through the chaotic text of this story with an underlying sense of grief and despair, one that cannot be contained in a single quote, paragraph, page, or section. Not until it's much too late, and somewhere along the twisted path we lost our hearts to this tragic mess of a family that we knew was doomed from the start.

Somewhere amongst the sound and the fury that pain touched us, and the most we can do is join Benjy in the bellowing in response to that fearful anger. We know it signifies nothing. We know it does, much as anything with a beginning and an end will eventually be lost in the mists of time, and the world will roll on in ignorant bliss of its history. We know that. But it sure as hell doesn't feel that way.

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Paul Bryant

2,362 reviews11.9k followers

November 29, 2016

Reading some books is like clambering through a barbed wire fence at the bottom of a swamp with your oxygen tank about to run out and this is one of those. When you鈥檙e done with it you look round expecting someone to notice and rush up with the medal and citation you completely deserve for services to literature. You finished it! Yeahhh! But no one does and if you try to explain to your family 鈥淗ey wow I finished The Sound and the Fury, man was that difficult, wow, my brain is like permanently rearranged, that Faulkner, what a writer鈥� they just smile placatingly and open another tin of gunk for the cat.

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Ahmad Sharabiani

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August 11, 2021

(Book 671 from 1001 books) - The Sound And The Fury, William Faulkner

The Sound and the Fury is a novel written by the American author William Faulkner.

It employs a number of narrative styles, including stream of consciousness. Published in 1929, The Sound and the Fury was Faulkner's fourth novel, and was not immediately successful.

The first section of the novel is narrated by Benjamin "Benjy" Compson, a source of shame to the family due to his diminished mental capacity; the only characters who show genuine care for him are Caddy, his older sister, and Dilsey, a matronly servant.

His narrative voice is characterized predominantly by its nonlinearity: spanning the period 1898鈥�1928, Benjy's narrative is a series of non-chronological events presented in a stream of consciousness.

The presence of italics in Benjy's section indicates significant shifts in the narrative. Originally Faulkner meant to use different colored inks to signify chronological breaks. ...

Characters: The Compsons, Dilsey Gibson, Quentin Compson III, Jason Compson IV, Caroline Bascomb Compson, Candace "Caddy" Compson, Benjamin "Benjy" Compson, Miss Quentin Compson

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Adina (notifications back, log out, clear cache)

1,225 reviews5,007 followers

April 19, 2025

I appreciated the writer's skill a lot more than I enjoyed reading the novel. What am I saying, I did not like reading the novel at all. I struggled too hard to understand the timelines, plot and symbols. I had a guide which explained everything nicely which helped me understand things but took away any joy of reading. I have no idea how it's better to read this classic. Do not read any guide and just go with the flow or, as I did, but with the risk of not getting a pleasant experience out of it.

For a competent review please see others here or on Google. I really can't be bothered.

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Tadiana 鉁㎞ight Owl鈽�

1,880 reviews23.2k followers

December 3, 2021

William Faulkner's unforgettable 1929 novel of the "rotting family in the rotting house." It's a somber tale of the tragically dysfunctional Compson family, told with insight and remarkable talent, though it鈥檚 definitely not readily accessible. Mostly set in the year 1928, and in the US south in the days of segregation and prejudice (the N-word makes a frequent appearance), The Sound and the Fury has four sections plus an appendix. Three of the sections are narrated by the three Compson brothers, Benjy, Quentin and Jason.

I think the usual no-spoilers rules doesn't work well with this book: it's so difficult to put the pieces together than I think most readers (like me) need all the help they can get. So I'm going to lay the plot all out here. If you're a hardcore non-spoiler person but still want to read this review, skip the next several paragraphs, until you get down to the Macbeth quote.

Section 1: Benjy, the 33 year old brother who was born severely mentally handicapped, narrates the first section, though in actuality he can't speak. He moans and wails and roars. Benjy has no sense of time; all is present to Benjy. So his section very frequently skips from the present to flashbacks of different times in his life, giving us glimpses of the people in the Compson home, and their troubles. Often the shift in time is marked by italics, but it's still pretty confusing. I recommend using a detailed resource that helps you track what year it is in the narrative, like . Benjy is castrated by his cold-hearted brother Jason when he's a teenager and got loose one day and chased some schoolgirls, though he was probably just trying to tell them how much he missed his beloved sister Caddy (Candace). All of the brothers lose their balls in one way or another in this story, Benjy literally and the others metaphorically. To make matters more confusing, Benjy is named Maury, after his shiftless, flashy uncle, until he's 5 years old. There are also two Quentins: Benjy's older brother (who commits suicide in 1910) and Caddy's illegitimate daughter, born a few months later, who lives with the family. Benjy鈥檚 ramblings set the stage for the rest of the novel.

Section 2, narrated by Quentin (the brother) shifts back to June 1910, the last day of his life. Quentin has just completed his first year at Harvard University, but is so distraught by his sister Caddy's promiscuity and marriage that he is planning to commit suicide at the end of the day. Everything that happens in this section is colored by that intention. Quentin also has a number of mental flashbacks in his section, which are easier to follow than Benjy's, but Quentin's depressed, neurotic mind made his narrative difficult to follow and unpleasant for me to read, until the last ten pages or so, which were weirdly fascinating, as you become more and more aware of how unhealthy Quentin鈥檚 obsession with his sister and purity and honor is.

Section 3: We leap forward to April 1928, a day in the life of Jason, the most venal and unpleasant of the brothers. Jason is now effectively the head of the family. He mistreats his 17 year old niece Quentin, who is rebellious and shamelessly promiscuous. Jason has been stealing the money that Quentin鈥檚 mother Caddy sends to Jason for Quentin, gambling it away on cotton futures. Jason is all about control, and he justifies his thefts because back in 1910 Caddy's husband was going to give him a job in banking, which fell through when the husband divorced Caddy because she was pregnant with another man's child. But Quentin ultimately proves not as easy to manipulate as Caddy. It's ugly being inside of Jason's mind.

Section 4: So it's a relief to come to the last section, told by an omniscient narrator, mostly from the point of view of an old family servant, Dilsey. Dilsey tries to keep the family together and protect the others from Jason's rages and abuse, with mixed success. The conflict between Miss Quentin and Jason comes to a head, as Quentin finally gets some of hers back and Jason ineffectually chases her. At the beginning of this section, it reads:

The day dawned bleak and chill. A moving wall of grey light out of the northeast which, instead of dissolving into moisture, seemed to disintegrate into minute and venomous particles ...

It's an apt metaphor for the Compson family's disintegration.

The title of this book comes from a quote:

To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.

Benjy's literally meaningless sound and fury is the most obvious reference here, but in a broader sense it's about the Compson family generally ... though their distressing tale actually has deep significance to us as readers. Faulkner made me work so hard to put the puzzle pieces together, with stream-of-consciousness and non-linear storytelling, that when I was able to understand the elusive parts of the story, it felt like a major achievement for me as well as him.

The most helpful online source I found while reading this book is this detailed essay: . It follows the plot of the book and helps clarify what's happening, and comments on some of the symbolism. I found it incredibly helpful.

This was a reread/buddy read with Jen. Our discussion is in the thread to this review. There are some interesting comments, but beware of spoilers that may or may not be tagged.

Initial comments: I haven't read this since I was a college English major. I vaguely remember writing a senior essay on it and getting an A on my grade, so I'm sure that partly explains the affection I still have for this novel, even though I remember absolutely nothing about the plot except that there are four (I think, maybe?) different narrators and one is mentally challenged.

But! I've been on a Faulkner roll lately, starting with a couple of his short stories ( and ) and I checked this book out from the library yesterday.

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Violet wells

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February 13, 2017

This is one of those books that makes a gigantic claim. As if it鈥檚 either genius or it鈥檚 Emperor鈥檚 New Clothes. It won鈥檛 settle for anything in-between. On every page I felt Faulkner was straining at the bit to prove to me he鈥檚 a genius.

The title has always put me off reading this. The Sound and the Fury. It鈥檚 melodramatic, humourless, a bit pompous. It sounds like one of those American war films of the fifties starring John Wayne.

But what is it with southern writers that they only seem able to write books if they can believe they鈥檙e geniuses? Look Homeward Angel makes that claim too. Except Look Homeward Angel is probably the most overwritten novel in the history of literature. Wolfe maybe had some genius but he wasn鈥檛 in control of it. Faulkner unquestionably is different. Faulkner has genius and is in control of it. But鈥�

Essentially to enjoy this you鈥檝e got to also enjoy codebreaking. I don鈥檛. I鈥檝e never even done a crossword puzzle in my life. I doubt if I鈥檒l ever try Finnegan鈥檚 Wake again after failing to make head or tail of it the first time. Also, you鈥檝e probably got to be prepared to read it twice. It鈥檚 probably every English teacher鈥檚 dream book 鈥� a book that requires notes formulated by someone with a higher intelligence than your own. It鈥檚 not very flattering to realise your own intelligence isn鈥檛 up to the job. Should a novel require notes? Shakespeare might be enhanced by notes but he doesn鈥檛 need them. I needed to refer to notes to understand what was going on in part one. Okay, I鈥檝e got it now but did you really need to be so wilfully obtuse? It鈥檚 not like you鈥檙e explaining particle physics. This is essentially a family melodrama, not a treatise on the meaning of life. If you strip away all the literary devices, that锟斤拷s what it is - a family melodrama. Sure it has a broader social reach 鈥� but only bad novels don鈥檛 have that. It didn鈥檛 for me have the wide cultural reach of Gatsby. It felt parochial, claustrophobic.

But putting aside the decryption demands of the novel I also think it has some more obvious flaws like the character of Jason His villainy was somewhat coarse. He wouldn't even get in my top 100 best villains in literature!

I鈥檇 like to read another Faulkner 鈥� but one where he isn鈥檛 trying quite so hard to prove he鈥檚 a genius.

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Steven Godin

2,749 reviews3,163 followers

March 19, 2025

I'm done. My third and final attempt has failed miserably.

No, not miserably. Gladly actually.

So it's official. I'm now as thick as two short planks, an intellectual misfit, I Wouldn't know literary greatness if it shot me in the buttocks from close range. Well, that's likely what Faulkner would be thinking anyway. Fine. But then I'd most certainly whip his ass at a game of chess, and drink him under the table (as long as it's my special cocktails) as a way to get even.

The only reason I returned to this novel, was I thought that 'Light in August' was really good and was hoping for more.

Nope.

I didn't get it, and couldn't be bothered to even try. I got so frustrated I started Chain smoking. This coming from someone who is dearly trying so hard to quit! Thanks Bill.

The only thing Faulkner did do for me was make me realise just how much I adore the likes of Hemingway and Fitzgerald, now even more. They were true geniuses.

What's the likelihood of me reading Faulkner again? Only time will tell I guess. But at the moment, there is more chance of Theresa May and Jean-Claude Juncker having an affair.

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Leonard Gaya

Author听1 book1,130 followers

July 3, 2021

Some books are welcoming; they start with a gentle slope, give the reader enough space to adjust and get their bearings, contemplate the landscape, and then maybe move things up a notch. But you never get lost. Not so with The Sound and the Fury. This novel starts like a steep and slippery cliff face, little time to reflect, no idea where this is going, just hang on to what you can. Things eventually will get better, but tenacity and patience are of the essence.

The Sound and the Fury (1929) is a 鈥減lantation novel鈥�, a family chronicle, and one of Faulkner鈥檚 early works. But this is not your everyday family saga. Like , or before him, one of Faulkner鈥檚 primary storytelling devices is 鈥渟tream of consciousness鈥�. But this is not your average interior monologue either. From the start and in close succession, we are thrown inside the inner life and thought process of a series of slightly or even deeply touched characters: the Compson clan.

The structure of the novel feels like utter chaos and confusion, next to which or seem almost cohesive and straightforward: the story keeps prancing about, time and space, nonlinear, dislocated and elliptical, from one paragraph to the next, from one chapter to the other. Three of the four chapters are set during Easter 1928, yet not in chronological order, and a fourth chapter jumps back to 1910 without any apparent reason. Three chapters are narrated in the first person, yet the fourth is in the third person without justification. Language keeps being bent and twisted this way and that: a mosaic of Dixie and African American dialects, Greek tragedies and Biblical myths, bits of , sentence fragments, italics, lack of punctuation, irregular wording, inconsistent spelling, onomatopoeic outbursts... In short, no clear rule, no attempt at any form of aesthetic balance. Everything is smashed and then patched right back up, jumbled together again, layer upon layer into an experimental, complex, jarring and, quite frankly, fearless and virtuoso literary assemblage.

Still, coexisting with that pandemonium of a novel, there is also a sort of logical movement, perhaps like the four movements of a symphony. A progression 鈥� not unlike that of : while Dante鈥檚 poem moves from darkness (the circles of hell) to light (the empyrean spheres), Faulkner takes us from the dazzled and disorganised mind of the mentally disabled and scent-obsessed Benjy, by way of the tormented, possibly incestuous and quite certainly suicidal Quentin, through the embittered, unsavoury, racist and rapacious character of Jason, and finally Dilsey, the head of the Black family in the Compsons鈥� service, definitely the sounder mind of them all. The novel ends with an appendix on the family鈥檚 last three generations, written like a parody of the genealogies in the book of Genesis. (I would recommend reading this section first: it鈥檚 the lube that鈥檒l get you/it in; using it at the end makes no sense.)

This progressive movement from utter mental confusion toward sanity runs counter to the spiralling decline of the Compsons, which, for all I know, heralds the upcoming downfall of the world economy in the early 1930s. Meanwhile, the actual anchors of the novel, to which Faulkner comes back, again and again, are the presence of nature (birds and vegetation, notably), and the refreshing feminine figures of Caddy and Ms Quentin: the focus point and Ariadne鈥檚 thread of the whole story.

After all, The Sound and the Fury is a demanding, alienating, maddening but masterful novel that had a formidable impact on the subsequent generations of American writers (Southern, New England or Californian traditions alike): , , or even 鈥� and a few African American and Latin American writers as well. It is, in the end, a staggering example of how literature and language can be pushed to the limit and yet draw a deep and compelling picture of reality.

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Fergus, Weaver of Autistic Webs

1,267 reviews17.8k followers

May 1, 2025

In 1970 I was fascinated by Quentin - Quentin, the soul-scarred veteran of stress in this book, trying to connect the dots in the aporetic shambles of his life. Except the dots in this postmodern slough had no numbers.

"I can connect nothing with nothing," as T. S. Eliot wrote in the aftermath of his own breakdown in The Waste Land.

But I too had thought I could connect nothing with nothing and make jagged sense of it in my bipolar brain. I had tried to convince the world of that in 1969. I was hospitalized.

So I was leery of Quentin's quandary the next fall.
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My sister wisely declined the same dour gambit of depression in the summer of 1970, as we travelled as a family to San Francisco to link up with my mom after the international librarians' conference she had attended wrapped up.

For my sis convinced me to Stress the Positive. My deep depression lifted in that carefree car ride!

I became happy, though still connecting the wrong dots. Her glee was the seed of my recovery - and the genesis of what was to what was to be a highly successful bureaucratic career that began the following year, upon graduation from college.

But Quentin was to be pure aporia for me during the next fall, reading this book in the "purple passion pit" of the college Douglas Library.

So I could relate, in spades.

Been There and Done That!

The Sound and the Fury showed me then that my recovery was a work in progress. But I could still win the battle.
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Quentin is the Mary Ventura of Sylvia Plath's understated short story masterpiece - for they both clearly saw they had nothing left to live for.

And that was the eventuality my sister, the previous summer -

And my Mom, throughout her short life with me -

Had strenuously taught me to avoid at all costs!

So in 1970, I wisely took Quentin's quandary with a large grain of salt.

And have since fought my battles with new vigour.

尝耻铆蝉

2,272 reviews1,181 followers

March 16, 2024

This masterpiece is a classic, a work that I, all the time, wanted to read.
And here I am again in the heart of America!
An intricate monument surrounded at the start! Rough writing, an upset chronology. Characters with the same first name! A bereaved family, a disabled son, and a son in love with his sister. A distraught mother and a father who died of alcohol.
There is a family whole of secrets, servants, and mad humanity.
It was a shocking reading.

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Matthew

1,221 reviews10k followers

January 16, 2019

A tale of two books . . .

At times a 1 star book.

Incoherent ramblings - which I know are praised by some as the essence of stream of consciousness. Random time jumps - apparently they released a special edition with the dialogue from each timeframe color coded so it is easier for the reader to keep track. Missing punctuation - at times there is back and forth dialogue, no punctuation and no indication of who is talking. People with the same name and name changes in the middle of the story. Etc. Etc. Etc. It is my impression that all of these things have been studied extensively and praised by critics. For me, it's a nope!

At times a 5 star book.

Interesting characters - troubled, imperfect souls suffering life with each other and the changing tide of the South. Each chapter told from a different person's point of view capturing their dynamic personalities. Race relations - reflections on the relationship between races and how black people are viewed differently between the North and South in 1920s America. Colorful anecdotes - while I am not sure I ended up understanding the point of the story as a whole, the individual stories throughout were lively, sometimes humorous, frequently dark, and often heart wrenching. There is definitely a lot to like about this book.

So, I will settle on 3 stars. After the first hundred pages or so I was sure it would be a 1 star read, but after that I started to get into it and experience those 5 star moments. So, if you are the type of person that needs to get into a book from the get go, you either need to have extra patience with this one or pass on it. Many people give it 5 stars, so this may truly resonate with you as a classic. I start off on the fence with my opinion.

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陌苍迟别濒濒别肠迟补

199 reviews1,734 followers

March 4, 2021

"Schall und Wahn"is not easy reading. The plot is shattered by flashbacks, cuts, and inner monologues. In each part the narrative perspective changes. In spite of this experimental and innovative narrative, the author succeeds again and again in capturing the reader with the tragic force of history and language and to keep the tension alive. Faulkner portrays his protagonists realistically, without spoiling their character weaknesses.

Resume: A dense language, a great atmosphere ... A unique novel ... This world-wide work of art, at the height of Faulkner's creativity, leads to a linguistic treasure. It must be read absolutely.

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Ryan

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January 6, 2008

The first thing that comes to mind in regard to 篓The Sound and the Fury篓 is Eliot麓s 篓a heap of broken images.篓 Deciphering TSTF is like reassembling a shattered mirror; difficult, and likely to end in pain.

On the other hand, it麓s hard to deny that it麓s a great book, if only from the standpoint of workmanship. The skill it took to create this piece, composed of so many seperate perspectives, confined to such a narrow and specific moments of time, makes me think of interlocking puzzles carved from a single piece of wood or stone. Whether you like it or not, you have to admire the workmanship.

That being said, I believe that this book is so highly regarded for exactly the qualities that make it inaccessible to the majority of readers. If you have the patience to finish it, and the tools to decipher it, you become one of the select few, the literati elite. It麓s regarded because it excludes. Unfortunately, many lovers of literature want writing to need decoding; they want layers of meaning inaccessible to the uninitiated. I am not one of those readers.

After all, once you do decode the book, once you麓ve assembled the shattered mirror, is the image you see there really that unique or fascinating? I admit that I do have a certain sympathy for the characters in TSTF; I believe them. They feel real for me. However, it麓s hard not to care about the characters after you麓ve worked so hard to understand exactly what the hell is going on with them. You麓ve already invested so much time with them that they麓re practically family. It vaguely smacks of manipulation for an author to use such a device to get his readers invested with his characters.

Finally, I guess that my issue is not with Faulkner, a master of his craft who managed what is nearly impossible, to do some thing new in the field of writing. My issue is with the literature community, who chose to so highly esteem such a difficult nut to crack.

The Sound and the Fury; a masterpiece of form, and one of the most inaccessible books I麓ve ever picked up. Again, it麓s hard to argue with the quality of the book; I would recommend the book to very few readers, but I麓ve still been moved to write a couple of hundred words about it.

Kevin Ansbro

Author听5 books1,690 followers

October 12, 2021

"I'm bad and I'm going to hell, and I don't care. I'd rather be in hell than anywhere where you are."
-William Faulkner

I once had to wrestle with this as an English lit student and found the read to be altogether magnificent, perplexing and also bloody frustrating.
William Curmudgeon Faulkner described it as being his 'son-of-a-bitch' piece of work, and the author's innate intransigence percolates into each page of this, his magnum opus.

Faulkner snarls at you, provokes you and dares you to hate his book.
And you just might.

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Dream.M

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December 25, 2023

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丕诏乇讴爻蹖賴賳賵夭讴鬲丕亘乇賵賳禺賵賳丿賴貙丕蹖賳鬲賵囟蹖丨賯亘賱賲胤丕賱毓賴丨鬲賲丕丕夭诏蹖噩卮丿賳賵丿賱夭丿诏蹖噩賱賵诏蹖乇蹖賲蹖讴賳賴讴賴亘丿賵賳賴賱丨賳賴乇賮氐賱丕夭讴鬲丕亘丕乇鬲亘丕胤賲爻鬲賯蹖賲亘丕丨丕賱丕鬲乇賵丕賳蹖賵乇賵丨蹖丕鬲乇丕賵蹖賴賲賵賳賮氐賱丿丕乇賴. 亘乇丕蹖鬲賵囟蹖丨丕鬲亘蹖卮鬲乇丕乇噩丕毓賲蹖丿賲亘賴乇蹖賵蹖賵蹖讴丕賲賱丿賵爻鬲賲賵賳爻賴蹖賱乇賵蹖賴賲蹖賳讴鬲丕亘 .

卮鬲! 亘毓丿爻賴爻丕賱乇蹖賵蹖賵賵禺賵丿賲賵賳诏丕賴讴乇丿賲賵倬爻乇丕賳诏丕乇鬲賵蹖賲爻鬲蹖賳賵卮鬲賲卮. 丕賱亘鬲賴賳馗乇賲丿乇賲賵乇丿卮賮乇賯賳讴乇丿賴賵賱蹖丕氐賱丕丕蹖丿賴丕蹖賳丿丕乇賲亘禺卮丿賵賲乇賵趩乇丕
丕賵賳噩丕賳賵卮鬲賲.

novel-long-story

Fabian

995 reviews2,030 followers

March 5, 2019

This Monster of a Book is equally profound & puzzling. Somewhere between naked consciousness and brutal incomprehension, the novel is nothing if not cerebral. The events occurring one Easter weekend at the end of the roaring 20's are sliced off at emotional markers & then mixed in with events from the sad, sad past. Beginning the labyrinth with Benjy's POV is like the set of rules proposed by the mad Faulkner. He more than asks, he DEMANDS one put everything away to partake in the Southern Gothic, the drama involved in the lives of the members of a doomed clan.

There are occasional dips into 3 distinct psyches and it is interesting to see just how random or planned the trajectory of each one's personal destiny becomes. This is a reverse MRS. DALLOWAY: whereas that one treats one day as an emblem for the titular character, the different characters representing a whole, the Compsons, are made from the same source and yet time is mostly inconsequential as there are enormous spans of time in which the protagonists lingers, and deep gaps where the audience is left to wonder. The whole experience is one of near madness as the SOUND is described at full length by several sources of consciousness while the FURY is all the reader's own in piecing together all the strands. Give Faulkner half your month! :It took a Professor THAT long to make a chart of the more than dozen story-lines making up this monolith of the fierce (& post-Civil War) south.

Jeanette (Ms. Feisty)

2,179 reviews2,138 followers

December 28, 2008

Okay, here I go with another one of my dissenting viewpoints. This was my first attempt at reading Faulkner, and I assure you it will be my last.

I don't know how this pile of crap ever got published, let alone became a classic! It's absolutely unreadable! Pure upchuck in print. (As always, just my opinion, so don't be offended if you like the book.)

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賴丿賶賷丨賷賶

Author听12 books17.7k followers

July 21, 2020

鬲賳鬲賲賷 "丕賱氐禺亘賵丕賱毓賳賮" 廿賱賶鬲賱賰丕賱賳賵毓賷丞賲賳丕賱乇賵賷丕鬲丕賱鬲賷賷胤賱賯毓賱賷賴丕丕賱賰賱丕爻賷賰賷丕鬲丕賱兀丿亘賷丞
賵丕賱鬲賷賯丿乇賲丕爻賲毓鬲毓賳賴丕賯丿乇賲丕卮睾賮鬲丿賵賲丕賮賷賯乇丕亍鬲賴丕賵廿囟丕賮鬲賴丕廿賱賶賯丕卅賲丞賯乇丕亍丕鬲賰丕賱鬲賷鬲毓鬲夭亘賴丕賵鬲賮禺乇
賵賱賰賳賲丕廿賳鬲賮鬲丨賴丕賵鬲鬲賲毓賳賮賷賴丕
爻鬲噩丿賴丕亘丕賱賵賳丞賰亘賷乇丞賮丕乇睾丞賲賳丕賱丿丕禺賱廿賱丕賲賳賴賵丕亍丕賱夭賷賮賵丕賱丕丿毓丕亍

賵亘賲丕兀賳賳賷賯乇兀鬲賮賵賰賳乇賯亘賱匕賱賰賵丕爻鬲賲鬲毓鬲亘賴
賮賯丿賰賳鬲兀賰賷丿丞賲賳兀賳賳賷爻兀毓賷卮鬲噩乇亘丞賱丕鬲囟丕賴賶賲毓乇賵丕賷鬲賴丕賱兀卮賴乇
賵丕賱鬲賷賷爻鬲賲丿賲囟賲賵賳賴丕賵毓賳賵丕賳賴丕賲賳兀賯乇亘丕賱丕賯鬲亘丕爻丕鬲廿賱賶賯賱亘賷賵賲賳賲爻乇丨賷鬲賷丕賱賲賮囟賱丞

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.

賵賱賰賳亘賰賱兀爻賮
丕爻鬲賮賯鬲賲賳丕賱丨賱賲丕賱噩賲賷賱毓賱賶毓賲賱兀賯賱賲賳丕賱毓丕丿賷
賱賲賷賮毓賱卮賷卅丕爻賵賶丕囟丕毓丞賵賯鬲賷賵鬲卮鬲賷鬲賷賮賷亘毓囟丕賱兀丨賷丕賳
賵賱賲賷噩賱亘賱賷爻賵賶賯賳丕毓丞氐丕乇鬲鬲鬲乇爻禺賷賵賲丕亘毓丿賷賵賲
丕賱卮賴乇丞賵丕賱鬲賲噩賷丿賱兀賷毓賲賱賱賷爻丕丿賱賷賱丕賯賷賲丞賲賳兀賷賳賵毓

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丨賷賳賰鬲亘丕賱毓馗賷賲卮賰爻亘賷乇爻胤賵乇賴丕賱禺丕賱丿丞鬲賱賰
賰鬲亘賴丕賮賷賲爻乇丨賷丞鬲夭賱夭賱賰賷丕賳賰丨乇賮賷丕
賱丕鬲禺乇噩賲賳賴丕廿賱丕賵兀賳鬲賲鬲禺賲賲賳丕賱卮亘毓
賮賮賷賴丕丕賱賯氐丞丕賱噩丕匕亘丞賵丕賱卮毓乇丕賱賲丐孬乇賵丕賱禺賷丕賱丕賱賲亘賴乇賵丕賱卮禺氐賷丕鬲丕賱鬲賷鬲鬲賮丕毓賱賲毓賴丕亘賰賱噩賵丕賳丨賰

廿賳賲丕丨賷賳賲丕兀乇丕丿賮賵賰賳乇丕爻鬲禺丿丕賲賳賮爻丕賱爻胤賵乇
賮賯丿胤亘賯賲丕賮賷賴丕丨乇賮賷丕
賵兀賳鬲噩賱賳丕丨賰丕賷丞亘賱丕賲毓賳賶
賷乇賵賷賴丕賲毓鬲賵賴
賲賱賷卅丞亘丕賱氐禺亘賵丕賱毓賳賮

賮丨鬲賶廿賳賰丕賳賯丕氐丿丕賲鬲毓賲丿丕兀賳鬲賰賵賳丨賰丕賷鬲賴亘賱丕賲毓賳賶
賮賰丕賳毓賱賷賴兀賳賷禺鬲賱賯丨賰丕賷丞鬲賲爻賾賰
鬲丐孬乇賮賷賰
鬲噩毓賱賰鬲丐賲賳亘賯賷賲丞丕賱賱丕賲毓賳賶
賰賲丕賷賮毓賱兀賷賰丕鬲亘毓丿賲賷兀賵賲爻乇丨賷賷賳鬲賲賷賱鬲賷丕乇丕賱賱丕賲毓賯賵賱

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丕賱鬲賰賳賷賰丕賱賲爻鬲禺丿賲賷毓鬲賲丿毓賱賶卮賯賷賳賷鬲毓賱賯丕賳亘丕賱夭賲賳
丕賱兀賵賱賴賵丕賱鬲禺賱賷毓賳丕爻鬲禺丿丕賲夭賲賳賲賵丨丿賮賰賱丕賱兀丨丿丕孬鬲亘丿賵賵賰兀賳賴丕丨丿孬鬲賵丕賳鬲賴鬲賵鬲賳鬲馗乇賮賵賰賳乇賱賷丨賰賷毓賳賴丕
賵賮賷賳賮爻丕賱賵賯鬲鬲亘丿賵賵賰兀賳賴丕鬲丨丿孬丕賱丌賳毓賱賶兀賱爻賳丞丕賱乇賵丕丞丕賱賲鬲毓丿丿賷賳賵賰兀賳賴賲賷禺鬲亘乇賵賳賴丕賲噩丿丿丕丨賷賳賷丨賰賵賳賴丕

兀賲丕丕賱卮賯丕賱孬丕賳賷賵賴賵丕賱匕賷噩賱亘賮賷乇兀賷賷丕賱卮賴乇丞丕賱睾賷乇賲爻鬲丨賯丞賱賱乇賵丕賷丞賴賵丕賱鬲賱丕毓亘亘丕賱兀丨丿丕孬賵丕禺鬲賱丕胤丕賱兀夭賲賳丞
賮丕賱兀亘胤丕賱賷亘丿賵賳賮賷爻賳丕賱胤賮賵賱丞兀賵丕賱卮亘丕亘兀賵丕賱賳囟噩丿賵賳爻丕亘賯丕賳匕丕乇
賵禺氐賵氐丕賮賷乇賵丕賷丞亘賳噩賷丕賱兀賵賱賶賵賴賵丕賱胤賮賱\丕賱卮丕亘\丕賱乇噩賱丕賱匕賷賷毓丕賳賷賲賳鬲兀禺乇毓賯賱賷

賵賴匕丕丕賱鬲丿丕禺賱丕賱夭賲賳賷丕賱匕賷兀毓鬲乇賮兀賳賴氐賷睾亘丨乇賮賷丞毓丕賱賷丞賱丕賷鬲乇賰賱賱賯丕乇賷亍兀賷賲噩丕賱賱賱賲鬲毓丞
賵賱丕賷亘丿賵兀賳賴賷囟賷賮賰孬賷乇丕兀賵賯賱賷賱丕賱賯賷賲丞丕賱乇賵丕賷丞賳賮爻賴丕

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賲丕賱丕丨馗鬲賴毓賱賶丕賱乇賵丕賷丞兀賳賴丕鬲亘丿賵亘賱丕乇賵丨
亘賱丕賲卮丕毓乇
賵賰兀賳賲賳賰鬲亘賴丕賱丕賷亘丕賱賷亘兀亘胤丕賱賴
兀賵亘兀賷賯賷賲丞兀丿亘賷丞賲毓乇賵賮丞兀賵賲亘鬲賰乇丞

賵賴賷鬲丨賰賷賯氐丞爻禺賷賮丞賵賲賲賱丞
賱兀卮禺丕氐兀亘丿丕賱賲兀鬲毓丕胤賮賲毓賴賲
賵亘胤乇賷賯丞亘丿丕賮賷賴丕丕賱鬲丨匕賱賯噩賱賷丕
氐丨賷丨兀賳賴丕鬲賳鬲賲賷廿賱賶鬲賷丕乇丕賱賵毓賷丕賱匕賷賷乇賵賯賱賷
賵氐丨賷丨廿賳丕賱鬲賰賳賷賰丕賱賲爻鬲禺丿賲賮賷丕賱乇賵丕賷丞鬲賰賳賷賰氐毓亘賵賷丨鬲丕噩廿賱賶丨乇賮賷丞毓丕賱賷丞

廿賱丕兀賳賴丕賮賷丕賱賳賴丕賷丞鬲亘賯賶乇賵丕賷丞鬲賰賳賷賰
賵賱丕卮賷亍丌禺乇

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賮賷丕賱丨賯賷賯丞鬲賰乇丕乇亘毓囟丕賱毓亘丕乇丕鬲
賲孬賱乇丕卅丨丞賰丕丿賷丕賱鬲賷賴賷 "賰乇丕卅丨丞丕賱兀卮噩丕乇" 亘丕賱賳爻亘丞賱亘賳噩賷
兀賵賲胤丕乇丿丞賰賵賷賳鬲賳賱馗賱賴賵毓匕丕亘賴賲毓鬲賰鬲賰丕鬲丕賱爻丕毓丞
兀氐丕亘賳賷亘賳賵亘丕鬲賲賳丕賱囟丨賰

廿賳賴丕賲丨丕賵賱丞賱賱鬲賲爻丨賮賷丕賱兀丿亘賮賷乇兀賷賷
賲丨丕賵賱丞賱丕囟賮丕亍賯丿乇賲賳丕賱毓賲賯
毓賱賶兀卮禺丕氐賲爻胤丨賷賳賵賰兀賳賴賲賲乇爻賵賲賷賳毓賱賶丕賱賲丕亍
賱賲鬲囟賮賷兀賷賯賷賲丞賱乇賵丕賷丞兀賲賷乇賷賰賷丞毓丕丿賷丞
賱賷爻賮賷賴丕賲丕賷丿賴卮
鬲賲乇毓賱賷賰丿賵賳鬲兀孬賷乇賷匕賰乇

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廿賳賴丕乇賵丕賷丞兀爻賱賵亘
賮賯胤賱丕睾賷乇
賵賱丕兀賳氐丨亘賴丕兀丨丿丕

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Jim

4 reviews

March 20, 2009

First off, I couldn't finish this book. It has to be the most painful and pointless book I have read since The Sun Also Rises. (I know I am treading on precious ground here.)

I have read reviews and SparkNotes on the book, so I understand the premise and format. But what is the point of endless, vague, flowery dialogue without background? How do I learn about the fall of an important Southern family if it is just the fragmented sentences of various people who haven't even been introduced?

When I read reviews on books like this I can only come to two conclusions; 1) I am an idiot or 2) It is a case of the Emperor's New Clothes. No one wants to admit that they can't tell what in the crap this author is trying to tell them, so it must be brilliant work.

Based on all the reviews I have read, it must be #1.

Mark Andr茅

189 reviews332 followers

May 29, 2024

Very difficult book to read. But it鈥檚 a blockbuster and certainly worth the effort. Faulkner goes his own way: you either love him or you don鈥檛. Surely gets abandoned more often than Ulysses.

Perry

633 reviews609 followers

February 2, 2021

The Twilight-Colored Smell of Honeysuckle

One reared, or with extended family, in the rural South may get chills as I do, in reveling via Faulkner's enduring phrase, "the twilight-colored smell of honeysuckle." This might stir hazy, almost-haunting memories from childhood of crepuscular visits on the veranda with relatives long since passed, of lilting voices and smiling faces somewhat obscured by time, among them a great-grandparent with a foreign accent who migrated from Europe and would break into the foreign language for me. His name was Giovanni and he had landed at Ellis Island in 1910, as an eleven-year-old child from Bologna, Italy and by the time I recall visiting him in the early 1970s, he was a jovial, bald man with a thick accent and thicker glasses.

Traveling forward fifteen years to my college days, I saw The Sound and the Fury as I was perusing a national bookstore chain and bought it because I felt like any educated native Mississippian must read that mythical author from the northern part of the state to be whole. I read ten pages and concluded that Faulkner must have been a sadist to write anything like this. As a university student, I was idealistic and naive. I thought that reading this novel might prove to the world, emphatically, that I was better than the past of my State, that I despised these ghosts and this hate I had no part of, nor f the white sheets, fulgent from flames on a cross (a symbol of my religion, for goodness sakes), the evil beneath those sheets, the ignorant men who passed down bigotry and hatefulness as their only heirlooms to their sons and daughters. I thought if I could read this novel, I would show that I was more intelligent than what people from afar believed. I did not want to be labeled since, as Kierkegaard said, "Once you label me, you negate me."

A few years later I tried to read it again and ended flustered. The sentences were still disjunctive, the thoughts totally scrambled, characters appeared and disappeared and, though it seemed to be changing time frames, I could gain no sense of time. I have since learned that in the first of the four part novel, Faulkner plunges the reader into the mind of the autistic Benjy without any contextualization and then constantly switches the point of reference among Benjy's many memories of childhood.

After my mother passed away six years ago, I drove from the service at the Natchez, Mississippi cemetery, passing the sage green kudzu-blanketed bluffs of the wrinkled and outspread Mississippi River under a canopy of colossal oaks bountiful with pendulant Spanish moss, then turned onto the rugged streets of old Natchez, and traveled past a number of the town's many antebellum mansions.

At the time, it had been twenty-five years since my last go at the novel, and I'd been a father myself for twelve years and was five years into a literary self-renaissance. That day, it dawned on me that I must conquer that crazy novel, but only to prove to myself I could, understanding by then the meaning of the now overused Faulkner quote, "The past is never passed, it's not even past."

That is to say, I cannot do anything about the stereotypes and prejudiced ignorant thinking of others from outside the South. They will forever see the ugly truth of fifty years ago laid out in their archived images from television footage and newspaper clippings, and, on their way through to south Florida, they will see a few instances of a glorified rebel flag on the pickup trucks of racist rednecks, an ever-diminishing population here, and wrongly assume that all Southerners are racist, talk slow and think backwards.

Two out of three is bad. Yet, I cannot change others' thoughts. I can do what I've done, raising my kids in a way that the racism of the South's past was evil and they should never prejudge anyone, not by the color of their skin, their religion, or where they came from. And I can believe they will raise their children the same way.

I finally read The Sound and the Fury a few years ago, with help from a companion guide I'll admit. This was certainly more difficult to read than any novel I've read, but the most rewarding once the code was cracked and I understood and appreciated the brilliance of the complex literary devices Faulkner used and the meanings of things like the smell of wet trees, time ticking by, and the redolence of honeysuckle.

Any Southerner, educated and/or intelligent, who has not read it, should try. And try and try.

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Fernando

718 reviews1,067 followers

September 16, 2022

鈥淟a vida es un cuento contado por un idiota, lleno de ruido y de furia, que no tiene ning煤n sentido.鈥� William Shakespeare, Macbeth

驴Qu茅 tienen en com煤n William Faulkner, Gabriel Garc铆a M谩rquez, Juan Carlos Onetti e incluso James Joyce o Juan Rulfo?
Que todos ellos construyeron parte de su obra a partir de una ciudad inexistente. En el caso de Joyce, bas贸 toda su obra entera en la ciudad de Dubl铆n.
Con respecto a William Faulkner, su creaci贸n de la ficticia ciudad de Yoknapatawpha, presente tambi茅n en otras dos de sus novelas famosas 鈥淢ientras agonizo鈥� y 鈥淎basalom!, Absalom!鈥�, fue inspiraci贸n directa para que Gabriel Garc铆a M谩rquez nos legara la maravillosa Macondo. y Onetti basara sus novelas en otra ciudad irreal, Santa Mar铆a.
De hecho, Comala, en la novela 鈥淧edro P谩ramo鈥� de Rulfo tambi茅n tiene su influjo en la ciudad de Faulkner, quien adem谩s cimenta 鈥淓l ruido y la furia鈥� en otra ciudad que no existe: Jefferson.
Debo reconocer que cuando comenc茅 a leer esta novela me top茅 con la posibilidad de tener que lidiar con dos cosas, que no la entendiera o que no me gustara, pero, m谩s all谩 de la confusi贸n l贸gica del primer cap铆tulo narrado por Benji, uno de los personajes principales que tiene un retraso mental, supe que ten铆a que poner en alerta todos mis sentidos para captar la esencia del argumento.
Faulkner, sigue en gran parte de esta novela, una t茅cnica creada por James Joyce en su 鈥淯lises鈥�. Me refiero a la utilizaci贸n del 鈥渕on贸logo interior鈥�, que consiste en un constante fluir de pensamientos, reflexiones y descripciones de la realidad en forma cruda, tal como surgen de su conciencia.
Cuando se leen estos mon贸logos se topa uno con la dificultad de encontrarse con largas oraciones sin puntuaciones, o sea, sin comas, puntos seguidos e incluso sin el punto final. Todo es volcado al texto desordenadamente, como sucede en el famoso mon贸logo de Molly Bloom que cierra el 鈥淯lises鈥� y que sirve como piedra fundacional para esta t茅cnica tan compleja.
De este modo est谩n relatados los cap铆tulos de Benji y Quentin, dos de los integrantes de la familia Compson, cuyo linaje y posici贸n social va sufriendo una progresiva degeneraci贸n que la va llevando a una desaparici贸n inminente.
Tanto Quentin, como su Benji y el tercer hermano, Jason construyen (y destruyen) las relaciones deterioradas entre ellos, su madre y su otra hermana, Candance o Caddy, quien tiene una preponderancia clave a lo largo de toda la novela, as铆 tambi茅n como la hija de Caddy, casualmente tambi茅n llamada Quentin.
Entre el retraso de Benji, el agobio emocional de Quentin y la misoginia y discriminaci贸n racial de Jason todo est谩 dado para que se entrelacen m煤ltiples relaciones peligrosas, especialmente, la incestuosa atracci贸n que Caddy produce sobre Quentin.
Todos ellos est谩n corruptos en cierta manera. Tambi茅n es importante destacar el papel que tienen los sirvientes de raza negra que trabajan desde a帽os para los Compson. De hecho, el cuarto cap铆tulo est谩 narrado por Dilsey, la vieja sirvienta de la familia y, durante toda la novela, otros sirvientes, como T.P., Frony y Luster aportan su cuota de dinamismo a la manera en la que Faulkner desarrolla la historia.
Otro aspecto importante es el manejo del tiempo aplicado a la narraci贸n, dado que Benji, como retardado mental que es, no tiene manera de diferenciar el presente del pasado, por eso y para complejizar la lectura del texto, Faulkner introduce frases (que corresponden al pasado) en cursiva, insertada en el texto principal.
De hecho quiso ir m谩s all谩 pidiendo que estos intertextos fueran impresos en distintos colores, algo que el editor en su momento rechaz贸 de plano. De esta forma, pasado, presente y futuro son volcados al texto en forma desordenada, d谩ndole sustento a la frase final de Macbeth.
Todo esto demuestra el nivel de excelencia narrativo que pose铆a William Faulkner, que me deja con ganas de seguir leyendo m谩s novelas de su autor铆a e incluso incursionar en sus cuentos.
Mi valoraci贸n de esta novela fue de menor a mayor y no pod铆a terminar de otra manera, dado que no es casualidad que 鈥淓l ruido y la furia鈥� est茅 considerada como una de las mejores novelas del siglo XX y de todos los tiempos.

Henry Avila

535 reviews3,325 followers

January 21, 2024

A story which challenges the reader since it flows from year to year back and forth in time, the narrative by a great writer William Faulkner about a small town in the deep south. It seems ordinary concerning the Compson family once wealthy now slowly descending however the author is too talented for anything that low and this is considered his best. Critics at first were confused not surprisingly even today many if not most would agree with this judgement but the opposite in my opinion is correct. A drunken father and a mother's imaginary illnesses doesn't make for a happy situation for the four children, one Maury (Benjamin) a boy who will never be bright sadly, Jason oldest and only sibling who works still not quite honest, Candace (Caddy) a woman with a bad reputation and deserves it, and Quentin who attended Harvard yet couldn't ever mature into a man. Lazy Uncle Maury doesn't help the condition, his talk only makes trouble. The black servants particularly the maid Dilsey, she runs the house which had seen better days, the collapsing structure obvious and the doom gloom permeates, just like the Compsons. Dilsey's dominates, her children obey, they do all the major chores,TP. , Frony and Luster unwillingly. The remote quiet village of Jefferson is typical in the impoverished state of Mississippi even there things are changing, as cars, trains, rise, customs and especially morals decline, welcome to the Twentieth Century . A member of the former illustrious clan steals from a close relative maybe a dubious one for sure, nevertheless still blood is blood and anger has no limits. The atmosphere more than the plot is the real joy of it, the reason for the novel to be praised, to exist, and gather prominence in the hearts of the serious reader. And this can bring to life something which has disappeared forever. Even the bad will charm the modern, for the magic always gives luster to the darkness and the shadows. A revelation and a blessing but never a mediocrity.

賮乇卮丕丿

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July 23, 2015

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June 23, 2024

Vladimir Nabokov said of William Faulkner, "A writer of corncobby chronicles. To consider them masterpieces is an absurd delusion." But Nabokov was well-known as a thorny critic, and often Nobel Prize winners were his targets: Hemingway, Thomas Mann, Albert Camus, and the Southern Gothic master in question.

Mostly, the Russian polyglot did not give good reasons for his distaste for these authors. Of Camus he said, "I dislike him."

He also derided Fyodor Dostoevsky and Nikolai Gogol, fellow Russian luminaries, so take Vlad's insults for what they're worth.

At any rate, this corncobby chronicle IS a masterpiece. Lauded for its innovation and often given up on for its difficulty, The Sound and the Fury is probably Faulkner's most famous work. The catchy title doesn't hurt, taken from Shakespeare's Macbeth. Since the tale of life is told by an idiot in Macbeth, Faulkner's narrator for the first section is a mentally disabled man named Benjamin.

The book is split into four sections which hearken Vivaldi's Four Seasons. Though the weather remains roughly the same throughout the novel, the writing begins like the tumult of a Winter blizzard鈥攖he low visibility in Ben's narration, to the ruminative and somber Spring鈥擰uentin鈥檚 point of view at college, to the harsh and oppressively hot Summer of Jason IV鈥檚 bitterness, and finally to a 3rd person narrator in the fourth section, a clear vision of events not without the knowledge of the coming cold and barren months, the wholly lucid decay of Autumn.

Time flashes back and forth rapidly in Benji's mind. He has no concept of it. What he has a concept of is order, routine, sameness. Benji's disorientation amidst chaos represents the Compson family's bewilderment at their slow decline. Ben is one of Jason III and Caroline Compson鈥檚 children. The other children are Quentin, Candace, and Jason IV. Other characters are the womanizing ne'er-do-well, Uncle Maury, and the black servants: Dilsey, Roskus, T.P., Luster, Versh and Frony. We also meet Jason and Caroline's granddaughter, Miss Quentin, Candace鈥檚 illegitimate child.

The reason to mention all these characters is that they are almost all well developed in the 326 pages allotted. Another key point is that there are two Jasons and two Quentins. Add to this that the Compsons, later chronologically, live next to a golf course and often hear golfers calling, 鈥淐addie鈥� (Candace goes by Caddy most of the book), and you can see how there can be confusion, especially in the first section.

While reading that particularly arduous first part, entitled April 7th, 1928, keep in mind that things unclear will be illuminated later. By the time the fourth section is read, the high degree of difficulty proclaimed by some may seem exaggerated.

But why should we read this tragic tale from the Deep South? For one thing, the clever pessimistic metaphors: "...all men are just accumulations...dolls stuffed with sawdust swept up from the trash heaps where all previous dolls had been thrown away..." And this one, 鈥淎 man is the sum of his misfortunes.鈥�

It's typical of this author to write about a once powerful southern family succumbing to the changing times, losing hold or hanging on too tightly to their ideals and ideas of life in a post Civil War world. Incest is suggested, and the betrayals within the family, the unavoidable revenges, are explicitly described. Honor is dealt with sardonically, and the typical is lifted to a higher realm of art.

When reading some parts, mainly in the first two sections, things may seem cloudy, but then you glean a little something, and a little more, and because of the cadence and the abstruseness, those bits you glean burrow deeper into you than if they鈥檇 been told in some conventional manner. It seems you are being let in on a deep secret of humanity, and even though maybe you know you haven't really learned any secrets, that feeling way down deep is worth something; it becomes the knowledge of something profound about human beings, about how they don't really know much that is deep or profound.

More nihilism: "...man is conceived by accident and whose every breath is a fresh cast with dice already loaded against him鈥e risks everything on a single blind turn of a card鈥攏o man ever does that under the first fury of despair鈥e does it only when he has realized that even the despair鈥s not particularly important to the dark dice-man.鈥�

Faulkner thinks that the odds are stacked against us. We know we will die, but that is not the worst of it. The worst is that the world that has stacked the odds doesn鈥檛 even have pity for our despair and sorrow, our inevitable decay and death.

There is suicide, alcoholism, hypochondria, cruelty, betrayal, castration and plenty of death. Quite a lot of trouble for a relatively short book. Faulkner wanted to cover as many of the timeless struggles of humanity that he could. Here is a great bit about desire, as the neutered Benji is described as, 鈥溾€rying to want something he couldn鈥檛 even remember he didn鈥檛 and couldn鈥檛 want any longer.鈥�

Jason IV is coldhearted, scheming, mean, and miserable. He is the narrator for the third section, which up to that point is described in the most accessible prose. Despite his mendacity and malevolence, when Jason thinks back on some of the decisions of his father and the Compson clan in general, the reader sees that he is right about a few things. Benjamin probably should have been sent to an asylum. They probably should not have sent Quentin to Harvard with the money from selling 40 acres of pasture.

Faulkner鈥檚 use of southern dialect and his spelling of words to mimic the speech of the place and time are added layers and fit the book. The third person narrator who tells the fourth and final part is more eloquent and clear than the previous chroniclers. When this narrator describes Benji鈥檚 crying, something the unfortunate lunatic does throughout the book, poetry arises: 鈥淏ut he bellowed slowly, abjectly, without tears; the grave hopeless sound of all voiceless misery under the sun.鈥� Here the Bible is recalled, more specifically its most pessimistic book, Ecclesiastes. The last bit, 鈥渦nder the sun,鈥� is the motif of that book from the Tanakh, repeated many times, and used by the narrator, said to be King Solomon, as a way to convey the frivolity of everything humans do (under the sun).

Throughout the novel Dilsey, who cooks and cleans for the Compsons and whose children look after Benji, can be seen as a glimmer of redemption. She faces her struggles doggedly and manages to find some solace and joy through church or her children, life as it is. But Faulkner never flinches, and redemption is not his theme; any bit of rectification occurs as haphazardly, yet ineluctably, as the tragedy does. In the end, Faulkner鈥檚 realism appears pessimistic because it is so real; that is also why it is so good.

Barbara

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February 16, 2025

I've previously read and reviewed 'The Sound and the Fury' and decided to listen to the recently released new audiobook, narrated by Edoardo Ballerini, Shaun Taylor-Corbett, Bronson Pinchot, and Robin Miles. 'The Sound and the Fury' has been called one of the greatest books of all time, and it's certainly a tour de force. The novel is hard to read, though, because it's narrated in a stream of consciousness style by several characters, and jumps around in time with no warning.

To tackle the audiobook I read several analyses of the novel, which gave me a better understanding of the plot and themes. I also watched the 2014 movie 'The Sound and the Fury', which is very good in my opinion.

I'm going to add some additional thoughts in this new review, based on my greater comprehension of the story and characters.

Warning: Though the book is well known, this review may contain spoilers.

In a nutshell, the book - set in the early part of the 20th century - is about the Compson family of Jefferson, Mississippi.

The Compsons were a prominent and important family of the Old South, but by the early 1900s had lost most of their wealth and status. The majority of the Compson acreage has been sold off for expenses, and the mansion is decaying, and not the magnificent domicile of old, when a Compson was governor.

The current family is made up of a needy, neurotic mother - Caroline Bascomb Compson; a distant, hard-drinking father - Jason Compson III; three brothers - Quentin, Jason IV, and Benjy; and a sister - Caddy.

The heart of the story is Caddy, a caring but promiscuous young woman who shames the Compson family by getting pregnant. Caddy enters into a hasty marriage but her husband quickly divorces her when he discovers the child is not his.

Caddy Compson

The Compson family takes in Caddy's daughter "Miss Quentin" and cuts off Caddy completely. This drives the story since brother Benjy adores and misses Caddy; brother Quentin is devastated by her behavior; and brother Jason is angry at Caddy for embarrassing the family and depriving him of the bank job offered by her ex-husband. Jason also resents Miss Quentin and steals the money Caddy sends for her.

I'll frame my review as brief overviews of the main protagonists.

鈼� Caroline Bascomb Compson:

Caroline Bascomb Compson

Caroline Bascomb married Jason for the prestige of the Compson family name, and is ultimately disappointed with her catch. Still, Caroline thinks Jason looks down on the Bascombs, and the feeling is exacerbated by Caroline's brother Maury - a lazy, good-for-nothing who resides with the Compsons on and off. Maury is constantly sponging money for a 'big opportunity' that's come his way.

Conversation between Caroline and her husband Jason III:

鈥淚t鈥檚 no joke.鈥� Mother said. 鈥淢y people are every bit as well born as yours. Just because Maury鈥檚 health is bad.鈥�
鈥淥f course.鈥� Father said. 鈥淏ad health is the primary reason for all life. Created by disease, within putrefaction, into decay."

Caroline cares about her children, but is too self-centered to be a natural mother. Caroline's favorite child is Jason, but he must be pulling the wool over Caroline's eyes, because Jason is a nasty tattletale as a child and a narcissistic thief as an adult.

Caroline's dearest wish is for her oldest son Quentin to attend Harvard University, and she's thrilled when this comes to pass. As it happens, Caddy's husband is also a Harvard man, which is another feather in Caroline's cap. Then, when Caddy is thrown out by her furious husband, Caroline is devastated, and forbids the household to mention Caddy's name.

Life and all its disappointments are too much for Caroline, and she becomes a hypochondriac that usually stays in bed calling for hot water bottles.

鈼� Jason Compson III:

Jason Compson III

Jason, the family patriarch, spends his days drinking whiskey and reading great literature. Jason is a cynical man, has little regard for the rules of society, and tends to make philosophical pronouncements like: 'No battle is ever won. They are not even fought. The field only reveals to man his own folly and despair, and victory is an illusion of philosophers and fools'.

Unlike his wife, Jason dismisses the value of virginity, and is more or less indifferent to Caddy's promiscuity. This is out of keeping with values in the early 20th century.

To fulfill Caroline's wishes for their son Quentin, Jason sells off forty acres of the Compson property - called Benjy's pasture - to finance Quentin's education at Harvard. The sold acreage is turned into a golf course, which is a pivotal element of the story.

Most of the story is narrated by the three brothers, each of whom gets his own section.

鈼� Benjy:

Benjy Compson

We first meet Benjy as a mentally challenged 33-year-old, who's better described as 'a man who's been three-years-old for thirty years.' Due to the novel's time jumps, we observe Benjy at various stages of his life, starting with childhood. Benjy was named Maury at birth (after Caroline's brother), but when his mental disability became obvious, Caroline changed little Maury's name to Benjamin.

Most of the Compsons don't concern themselves much with Benjy because the black servants dress Benjy, feed him, watch over him, put him to bed, etc. By contrast, Caddy truly loves Benjy, and Benjy returns Caddy's affection and is very attached to her. Family members sometimes mention sending Benjy to Jackson (an asylum), which worries Caddy terribly.

When young Caddy threatens to run away, Benjy gets upset:

"Caddy was all wet and muddy behind, and I started to cry and she came and squatted in the water.'Hush now.鈥� she said. 鈥淚鈥檓 not going to run away.' So I hushed. Caddy smelled like trees in the rain."

Though Benjy is unable to speak his mind, he has an almost supernatural instinct for family misfortune, like an imminent death, which makes Benjy moan and howl.

When the Compsons disown Caddy, Benjy doesn't understand, and often strays to the gate to look for her. As a result, Benjy badly frightens some passing schoolgirls, which results in his castration.

Benjy Compson

鈼� Quentin:

Quentin Compson

Much of Quentin's section takes place during his time at Harvard, which isn't working out too well. Quentin can't get over Caddy's sleeping around with riffraff, and his mind frequently wanders to Caddy's behavior, and his compulsion to save her. In his desperation, Quentin suggests he, Caddy, and Benjy run away together; Quentin holds a knife to Caddy's neck in a kind of suicide pact; Quentin threatens one of Caddy's boyfriends; and more.

In a confrontation between Caddy's boyfriend and Quentin:

"Listen no good taking it so hard its not your fault kid it would have been some other fellow
Did you ever have a sister did you
No but they're all bitches
I hit him with my open hand beat the impulse to shut it to his face his hand moved as fast as mine the cigarette went over the rail I swung the other hand he caught it too before the cigarette reached the water he held both my wrists in the same hand."

Quentin disdains Caddy's fianc茅, Sydney Herbert Head, who has a reputation for cheating at cards and cheating on Harvard exams. Some time after Caddy admits she doesn't love Sydney, but has to marry SOMEONE because she's pregnant, Quentin reaches his breaking point. He makes careful preparations and commits suicide.

Caddy's wedding picture with the Compson family

Quentin Compson

鈼� Jason IV:

Jason Compson IV

Jason is an unpleasant child who grows up to be a spiteful adult. Jason resents not being sent to Harvard; is furious with Caddy for robbing him of the chance to be a banker; and can't deal with teenage Miss Quentin, who skips school and runs around with a carnival employee.

Jason IV's comments to his mother about Miss Quentin:

"Once a bitch always a bitch, what I say. I says you鈥檙e lucky if her playing out of school is all that worries you. I says she ought to be down there in that kitchen right now, instead of up there in her room, gobbing paint on her face and waiting for six n**** that can't even stand up out of a chair unless they鈥檝e got a pan full of bread and meat to balance them, to fix breakfast for her".

Miss Quentin

Jason is a blatant racist who liberally uses the n-word, and spouts nasty diatribes about black people and Jews. Jason would love to be a big man in Jefferson County, but he has a job in a hardware store; lives in a run-down house with a rotting facade; and keeps a mistress in Memphis, which flies in the face of Jason's moral code for other people.

Jason is obsessed with money, and - after his father dies - embezzles his mother's funds and steals the checks Caddy sends for Miss Quentin, 'so she can have nice things like the other girls."

Jason Compson IV

Jason keeps the stolen cash in a lockbox in his closet, which is his downfall. It turns out Miss Quentin is more clever than her uncle, and she breaks into Jason's room, steals the cash, and runs away. Jason goes ballistic, and this leads to the end of the novel.

Additional important characters in the book include long-time black housekeeper Dilsey and her husband and children, all of whom are servants on the Compson estate. Dilsey and her kin are almost totally responsible for looking after Benjy, and take him to church on Easter Sunday - an important day in the story.

Dilsey

Dilsey takes Benjy to church on Easter Sunday

Dilsey can best be described as a grandmotherly figure who loves all the Compsons, whatever their foibles, and clearly sees their destiny.

Towards the end of the book, Dilsey remarks:

" I seed de beginnin, en now I sees de endin."

The book has a palette of important secondary characters, such as the men Caddy dallies with; Quentin's friends and acquaintances at Harvard; Jason IV's boss and co-workers at the hardware store; and others.

The overall theme of the book is the decline of a dynasty that's come to the end of it's reign. Of course this happens in real life as well, as shown by families like the American Vanderbilts and American Astors - as well as aristocratic families elsewhere - that soared and then sank. It seems inevitable.

The book is chock full of imagery and symbolism, as demonstrated by the many doctoral dissertations, masters' theses, critical essays, opinion papers, movies, etc., related to the novel. Even if you're not an English major or scholar , the story is compelling. I'd suggest tackling a written copy before listening to the audiobook, for better comprehension.

The audiobook narrators do an excellent job and add nuances to the story.

Thanks to Netgalley and Blackstone Publishing Audiobooks for a copy of the audiobook.

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