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The Sun Also Rises
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Mar 25, 2008
bookshelves: faves, classic, the-best, to-read-again
Read 17 times. Last read June 17, 2019 to June 24, 2019.
I've read this book every year since 1991, and it is never the same book. Like so many things in this world, The Sun Also Rises improves with age and attention.
Some readings I find myself in love with Lady Brett Ashley. Then I am firmly in Jake Barnes' camp, feeling his pain and wondering how he stays sane with all that happens around him. Another time I can't help but feel that Robert Cohn is getting a shitty deal and find his behavior not only understandable but restrained. Or I am with Mike and Bill and Romero on the periphery where the hurricane made by Brett and Jake and Robert destroys spirits or fun or nothing (which is decidedly something).
And then I am against them all as though they were my sworn enemies or my family. No matter what I feel while reading The Sun Also Rises, it is Hemingway's richest novel for me.
I feel it was written for me. And sometimes feel it was written by me (I surely wish it was).
Hemingway's language, his characterizations, his love for all the people he writes about (no matter how unsavory they may be), his love of women and men, his empathy with the pain people feel in life and love, his touch with locale, his integration of sport as metaphor and setting, his getting everything just right with nothing out of place and nothing superfluous, all of this makes The Sun Also Rises his most important novel.
It is the Hemingway short story writ large. It is the book he should be remembered for but isn't. I often wonder why that is, and the conclusion I come to is this: The Sun Also Rises is too real, too true, too painful for the average reader to stomach. And many who can are predisposed to hate Hemingway.
A terrible shame that so many miss something so achingly beautiful.
Some readings I find myself in love with Lady Brett Ashley. Then I am firmly in Jake Barnes' camp, feeling his pain and wondering how he stays sane with all that happens around him. Another time I can't help but feel that Robert Cohn is getting a shitty deal and find his behavior not only understandable but restrained. Or I am with Mike and Bill and Romero on the periphery where the hurricane made by Brett and Jake and Robert destroys spirits or fun or nothing (which is decidedly something).
And then I am against them all as though they were my sworn enemies or my family. No matter what I feel while reading The Sun Also Rises, it is Hemingway's richest novel for me.
I feel it was written for me. And sometimes feel it was written by me (I surely wish it was).
Hemingway's language, his characterizations, his love for all the people he writes about (no matter how unsavory they may be), his love of women and men, his empathy with the pain people feel in life and love, his touch with locale, his integration of sport as metaphor and setting, his getting everything just right with nothing out of place and nothing superfluous, all of this makes The Sun Also Rises his most important novel.
It is the Hemingway short story writ large. It is the book he should be remembered for but isn't. I often wonder why that is, and the conclusion I come to is this: The Sun Also Rises is too real, too true, too painful for the average reader to stomach. And many who can are predisposed to hate Hemingway.
A terrible shame that so many miss something so achingly beautiful.
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Sometimes I wish more people would utilize it, but I'm happy having it to myself, too.




I think I can get why people wouldn't love Hemingway, but I do love him.

This seems to be an opinion of a lot of women... unless they want to be Brett. I've met a few of those. Of course someone will now come out of the woodwork and prove me wrong about this generalization, but that's been my experience. It is definitely hard for me to see her as a person, since she seems like the projection of so many Issues. But what you're saying makes sense- I guess I gave up sooner than you did.
I think I can get why people wouldn't love Hemingway, but I do love him.
For me it's just about the prose itself- flat, suck the life out of you dead sentences. I know tons of people love it- it's just generally not my thing. When his style varies from that famous standard, I like it. Like in Sun Also Rises, and also in Moveable Feast in the section where he talks about Fitzgerald- his style almost got infected by him or something. I don't know what it is- just doesn't hit me in that place it does for others.

I don't find his prose flat at all. It's really loaded with emotion to me. Like, almost every single sentence. But, I think maybe I'm bringing a lot of that to the table and what he says brings out associations that I already have.
That's interesting that you say that about Sun Also Rises varying from the standard because I feel like it's the most emblematic of it.
The part where you find out how abusive her ex-husband was is kind of where Brett comes together as a character for me.

Really? My experience with it was so different than other Hemingway stuff. Old Man and the Sea and a bunch of his short stories are the other Hemingway I've read, and remember sentences that seemed to just drop a brick at the end of each one- it was such an effort to keep going when I felt like he kept interrupting my flow and throwing me out. It is possible that I should try another one of his books to revise my opinion. I was pretty young when I read that other stuff, and pretty in love with Byron and Fitzgerald at the time.
The part where he talks about Fitzgerald is one of my favorite things in the world.
Well now, that we can agree on. :)

I'll have to think about what you're saying about the sentences dropping a brick like that. And I definitely think it's possible to read Hemingway too young.

I would agree with that then- but that's not what I have a problem with in his style, so I don't mind it! So should I read Farewell to Arms if/when I eventually get around to Hemingway again? It seems intriguing.

I always go back and forth on A Farewell and the Sun Also as to which is my favorite. A Farewell has another female character whom I really love and think is described in such an unrealistic, masculine way. I think she's a beautiful character, though.


I love Old Man as much, but I think it's probably the least accessible. I think it's too bad that they assign it in high school so often. I don't think I would have known what to do with it then.
It probably also didn't help that I was reading a book about Paris in the '50s that featured an older Hemingway as a rude old drunk asshole, too.


Huh. You might be right, I think. I will have to think about it from this angle the next time. It is, I admit, the easy path to go "misogyny!" and give up.


And thanks for the tip, Sketchbook, I'm going to go add that book to my to-read list after I'm done here.
The response to this review is a bit weird for me. It was one of the first reviews I wrote on goodreads, and after writing it I took a long break from The Sun Also Rises. The other day, when I started reading it again after the long layoff, I just went to the book and changed "read" to "currently reading," then today, I hit finished and went about my day, planning to write a new review of the book under the umbrella of another edition, but naaaaah. Not now. Maybe next year.
I hope you like it when you try again, Kelly.
And, in case you're wondering, this time through I loved Brett all over again.

Also! I'm glad you didn't hate we took over this thread. I was going to apologize at one point, but now I'll say, "You're welcome," instead.



I couldn't actually do it. I re-read Gaudy Night last summer, and I re-read part of Half the Sky over winter break. I kind of have things I want to say about them, but I don't even know if it's enough for an entire review. Plus, they're kind of long reviews anyway, so why torture the reading public further? I don't know. I haven't decided.


Mulling, mulling..tempted, tempted...



During my younger years , I felt in love with Brett, intoxicated by her gregarious spirit, I read paragraphs describing her repeatedly. I still find myself wanting to be her.
She is moxie personified.
Now, in the turn-about of life, the script has flipped and I'm lost in longing like Jake.
The hunger of the pine.

During my younger years , I felt in love with Brett, intoxicated by her gregarious spirit, I read paragraphs d..."
Have you read this again recently, Brandy? I am going to be picking it up and starting it on my first ever trip to Oak Park Illinois this year.






So did you ever read it, Posh? How did that turn out?

He gets beaten up constantly because
a. He has clinical depression MDD.
b. He's a quiet type, which people even modern society, DESPISE.
And he doesn't have the balls to say FUCK YOU to his so call 'friends' and just bounce permanently.
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