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Gravity's Rainbow
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I tried sixty-nine pages for the purposes of the Group Read (a Group Read of Gravity’s Rainbow on Å·±¦ÓéÀÖ—a GR of GR on GR, or GR3) but tentatively closed the novel thenceforth. My first thought (I am an intellectual) was WTF?! This has over twenty five-star ratings on the first page?! Then I had to concede I simply don’t like Pynchon’s writing style, period. William raised this point in his review of The Tunnel—you’re helpless against an author’s crystalline prose if you simply can’t stomach his particular talent for arranging squiggles. My problem with the first sixty-nine pages? I found his style awkwardly literary, stuffed with showboating passages of verbose insulation (as though caulking the enormous fucker)—I felt the style basically worked against the efficiency of the sentences, i.e. he seems to be taking unnecessarily circuitous routes to describe whatever acronym-riddled antics were happening (as far as I could make out, sub-Catch-22 shenanigans mixed with equally dated black humour) so the reader has to unpeel each little Pychonian prawn as though inside lies some twinkling epithet of significance. Also, the point of view shifts from the ice-cold third-person narrator to the internal states of the dozen or so interchangeable characters with equally stupid names for no particular reason I could fathom for those sixty-nine pages. I was impressed by various passages but I couldn’t commit to another 834 pages . . . there simply wasn’t enough cohering for me in the style, and books that warm up around page 467 are not my bag. I tried The Crying of Lot 49 earlier this year and found the dude such a postmodern relic. I mean, Foster Wallace can do this standing on his head but also offers a devastating emotional wallop into the bargain. William H. Gass writes funnier bawdy limericks and songs too. Anyway. I’m sure he’s brilliant but I really don’t care, I have other boyfriends.
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I wouldn't really rate this as one of the better work-to-payoff ratios in the Pynchon catalog though (V and Against the Day are more my preferences)


That said, it is definitely sort of cruel to make a reader read seven or eight hundred pages and then go back and reread the first section just to be able to appreciate it.

I'm not sure what it is exactly that I loved so much about it, but it the descriptions are something else. Plus all the psychology references are great.
What kind of benefit of the doubt do you think it's getting? I felt like I was with it the whole time (except for Pirate through the toilet part, that was bizarre).



Nate: See I was looking forward to all that, but I felt no connection to the writing at all. I can forgive a lot if the style makes me tingly.
Ali: lol, I agree dood
Mike: I hope you get past the pain stage and get into it. (Although secretly I'm hoping you don't so I have an ally in Pynchon failure).

I will, however, try some Glass as per your recomendation over Pynchon. Any book of his you would advise starting with?


Yolande: I can discuss books with my sister but no one else. I recently learned my dad was a closet reader in his youth but gave it up when he cashed in his hope for humankind. I hope I'll always want to read, even when I'm balding and forty and haven't achieved any of my life goals.

You've got me nailed to the tree. And I'm still reading. Hope springs over-forty.

Mike: I'll happily wear thigh-chafing green tights at forty if the Dalkey keep churning 'em out. I think Nathan is with me on this.

Yolande: I can discuss books with my sister but no one ..."
Thank you, I'll be sure to check that out!






Is House of Leaves worth all the palaver? As I understand it, it's that completely humorless and self-important form of experimentalism.


http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/...
He says it succeeds "just fine on a number of levels." Operative phrase "just fine." I'm not sure that any aspect of it is singularly good, or even just singular. But it's entertaining and a little bit creepy; I really liked it.


Drew/Nate: I'm used to typographical/footnoted experimentalism coming with humour and the sort of Beckett-like flow of internal consciousness . . . i.e. BS Johnson et al. HoL seems to be an attempt to mainstreamize all the pomo hijinks of the sixties onwards, though I suppose it wasn't a massive seller. Still feels like he's cannibalising all the ideas of past masters and making more money than they ever did. Which annoys me. Plus the Z in his name is an affectation that makes me wince. "I am Zorro!"

Oh, yes, BS Johnson! Albert Angelo has been burning a hole in my bookshelf. I'll probably get that one in after GR.

As far as Mason and Dixon goes, I have a hard time imagining liking it without some Pynchon investment, but this seems pretty in-dispute.

Pynchon: If yer willing for another go at him I'd suggest Against the Day. It's a genre mash-up. And you'll need only a few pages to get your sea-legs (airship-legs, right). I cracked the Pynchon code with Inherent Vice and then found Against the Day as easy to read as any genre he was parroting, but with better prose. Prior to that V, Gravity's Rainbow, and Mason & Dixon had all left me numb and stymied. I had pressed on with Pynchon because I took him as god, and eventually he became god.



The sheer size of AtD has me a bit worried about my motivation though.

I like the mechanistic nature of mega-novels, but you are quite correct, Nate, that there is a singingness to his characters in AtD.
To unharsh those thousand pages, some (not me) have complained that it could/should have been some 5 distinct novels and Tom was just rushing to get all of his material out the door before lights out. Me think not so much. But you'll get 5-novel credit for it.
And story...it's almost nothing but story, except for all of its other excellent qualities.
And, MJ, your review here of GR is pushing it up to my read-really-soon pile. That kind of dense nuttiness is, oddly, missing from Take Five. And I miss it.


So, yes, only one nutty thing happens at a time.

"Amercian voices, country voices, high-pitched and without mercy"

Holy Mackerel, Nate. I'd love to know how part one of this quadrivium informed you. You might yet be the only person in the universe whos made sense of it instead of using is as a voodoo cushion for sticking pins in.

Then, when I wrote that comment, I was reading it for the second time after reading nearly all other Pynchons, and I was really taking my time and enjoying unraveling the density, and just re-reading parts that weren't immediately obvious, so I was far more attuned to the rhythms than before. '
Granted, it was slow and I only re-read Part I before drifting away again. But it was really enjoyable like that.
I would definitely say it's not his best, and not good starter's Pynchon, though.
It does strike me as unusual you would five-star a book 1/4 of which you found unreadable and the read of which drifts in and out of lucidity. After reading Witz I've given up the act of patiently slogging through marshes of confusing density unless I'm absolutely smitten with the style (like Gass), so if it really warms up 211 pages in, I probably won't be trying this again. (Except for the meaningless honour of having read a Fucking Huge Cult Book Everyone Else Loves or FHCBEEL).