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Martin Eden
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Okay, first I will discuss what I really did like about this book.
Alright, when I first started reading it, I was very touched by the loving connection that the main character (Martin Eden) had with Ruth. It was very sweet, and at times it reminded me of my own relationship with my boyfriend, which made it endearing and all the more special to read. Jack London wrote of how Ruth would feel relieved from her studying at the university to see Martin, and how his presence rejuvenated her and gave her a better sense of being. I really really loved that. But, I was aware of the premise (Martin Eden: a guy struggling to become an accomplished and famous writer), so I quickly brushed away the idea of it being a love story, and I was totally cool with that! To be perfectly honest, though, the EARLY relationship between them was the only part of the book I was really fond of, which happened to be only like the first 100 pages.
As the story progressed, Martin started to annoy me, and the plot became very redundant and, frankly, it bored me. I just..I think what Jack London lacks in this novel is the ability to make the reader (maybe I shouldn't generalize, so we'll just say me) feel any sort of connection with the characters. I did mention, however, that initially I did feel related/connected to Martin and Ruth's relationship, but later it felt very unfulfilled.
It may seem like I'm just bashing this book..I promise you, it's not a bad read. It's just..well, I feel indifferent. I know what Jack London was trying to accomplish, and that's why I granted it 2 stars instead of 1. I get it. The struggling writer who works so hard and so long to achieve his dream, only to find that fame and fortune is not all it's cracked up to be. It's just...alright, I'm going to say it: it's cliche. Especially the ending. I don't know. I'm wasn't pleasantly surprised or anything; I knew it was coming. Blah.
The writing is beautiful (another reason I couldn't bear to give it 1 star), and London is a genius at transfixing you with his words--but, that can only take you so far. The story was lacking, in my opinion.
Alright, when I first started reading it, I was very touched by the loving connection that the main character (Martin Eden) had with Ruth. It was very sweet, and at times it reminded me of my own relationship with my boyfriend, which made it endearing and all the more special to read. Jack London wrote of how Ruth would feel relieved from her studying at the university to see Martin, and how his presence rejuvenated her and gave her a better sense of being. I really really loved that. But, I was aware of the premise (Martin Eden: a guy struggling to become an accomplished and famous writer), so I quickly brushed away the idea of it being a love story, and I was totally cool with that! To be perfectly honest, though, the EARLY relationship between them was the only part of the book I was really fond of, which happened to be only like the first 100 pages.
As the story progressed, Martin started to annoy me, and the plot became very redundant and, frankly, it bored me. I just..I think what Jack London lacks in this novel is the ability to make the reader (maybe I shouldn't generalize, so we'll just say me) feel any sort of connection with the characters. I did mention, however, that initially I did feel related/connected to Martin and Ruth's relationship, but later it felt very unfulfilled.
It may seem like I'm just bashing this book..I promise you, it's not a bad read. It's just..well, I feel indifferent. I know what Jack London was trying to accomplish, and that's why I granted it 2 stars instead of 1. I get it. The struggling writer who works so hard and so long to achieve his dream, only to find that fame and fortune is not all it's cracked up to be. It's just...alright, I'm going to say it: it's cliche. Especially the ending. I don't know. I'm wasn't pleasantly surprised or anything; I knew it was coming. Blah.
The writing is beautiful (another reason I couldn't bear to give it 1 star), and London is a genius at transfixing you with his words--but, that can only take you so far. The story was lacking, in my opinion.
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"To be quite frank, this book is beginning to bore me. Maybe it's the fanciful writing..I don't know. Also, the plot is kind of stagnant. Blah. I'm disappointed. But I'm determined to finish."
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just because you disagree with my opinion doesn't mean that it's a weak review. I feel that I covered all my bases and I think I gave fair reasoning as to why I didn't enjoy the novel. I was thorough, and though the review might be negative at points, it is in no way weak or lacking in evidence for my viewpoint.

just because you disagree with my opinion doesn't mean that it's a weak review. I feel that I covered all my bases and I think I gave fair reasoning as to why ..."
First of all, I do not think that your review is weak because of the divergence of our opinions. I rather meant the language, style of your writing and your shallow interpretation.
The very first "introductory" sentence of your review is pointless and typical for amateur writing. And the word "alright" is even worse - inclining some kind of unhealthy over-excitement concerning your own writing.
Then we have this common and deplorable approach when the reviewer is focused more on himself/herself than the author's book. Who gives a damn about your personal experiences? "I started", "I was touched", "me of my own relationship" - for Christ's sake... Everybody has a life so there is no value in comparing your personal experiences with the content of a novel.
Then we have your expectations. Once or twice you underlined that the book happened to be something different than your expected. OK, but how can that be London's fault?
But it's the ending of you review that's really killing me. "I know what Jack London was trying to accomplish, and that's why I granted it 2 stars instead of 1. I get it." Oh! Than you, your merciful Highness! Hahaha... Oh my God, this is what probably irritates me the most - you assess London's masterpiece badly but still think good about your pathetic writing. How inflated one's ego can be?
And finally, NO, you didn't GET IT. It was never Martin's goal to become rich and famous - he disregarded money at every point of his life since for him there were only two real values. One of them was love, beauty - the other. Fame? He created just for the sake of beauty, but he needed recognition only to prove his point - that he doesn't have to renounce his values to be worth Ruth's hand.
It makes me angry when you note that the ending was predictable. Martin Eden is not about evoking publicity's excitement with such cheap tricks. At some point the reader knows perfectly that Martin is going to kill himself, but it (I have to surprise you) is not an indication of one's perceptiveness. It is more important to notice at which point there is no way back and why there is no way back. Nonetheless, I'm not going to explain you the book...

just because you disagree with my opinion doesn't mean that it's a weak review. I feel that I covered all my bases and I think I gave fair reason..."
Wow, you went pretty far to try to deflate my "inflated ego." I still disagree with you about my review being weak. And what do you care if I found the ending predictable? It was. I literally let out a big sigh when I turned the last page. I never said it was his goal to become "rich and famous" (if you even read my review). I merely stated that becoming a writer was his dream, but the fame and fortune (hence "recognition") wasn't what he wanted when he set out to make his dream happen.
And seriously, why are you so concerned with my writing style? It's my damn Å·±¦ÓéÀÖ profile and I'll write my reviews with as informal of a style as I please. Do you expect all the reviews on here to be from professional critics or something? On the same note, what does it matter that I brought experiences of my own to relate to the novel? THAT'S WHAT PEOPLE DO. Regardless if the artist's intent was to prove something or to set a precedent (or, more specifically, to prove "that he doesn't have to renounce his values to be worth Ruth's hand"), when people read fiction, they form connections with characters. The way I happen to do that is by relating what I read to instances in my own life. And....We’re back to my earlier point: IT'S MY REVIEW. I am writing from a personal perspective, and the way I read a novel may differ from the way you read one because we're individuals.
Further, Å·±¦ÓéÀÖ is for people who love to read and share their thoughts on the books that they read with other people who love to do the same. It's unfortunate that negative people have to come on here to denounce the opinions of others, in an effort to prove something of their own self-worth. I have news for you MiniJack: not everybody is going to agree with you. Especially not with that uppity attitude of yours.


THANK YOU. I totally agree. We're all entitled to our own opinions, and just because a book has literary clout does not mean I have to like it, nor am I obligated to appreciate the reasons it's appreciated. I had left this review long ago in frustration, but I'm glad now I can revisit it now without feeling so many negative things. Thanks for commenting, Martyn!



