Dirty Martini
gets what he cant want
A Perfect Hoax by Italo Svevo.
Are you an Irvine Welsh fan? (I am)ringo said:The Bedroom Secrets of the Master Chefs by Irvine Welsh
sojourner said:Disgrace by JM Coetzee
Tarjei Vesaas... Try reading "The Ice Palace"- his best book, IMO.foamy said:i'm reading 'The Birds' by Tareji Vasees (sp?)
maya said:Tarjei Vesaas... Try reading "The Ice Palace"- his best book, IMO.
sojourner said:Are you an Irvine Welsh fan? (I am)
How are you finding it?
I really liked Filth - he does grotesque so well.ringo said:Yes, I've read all his books. The last couple (Filth & Porno) I found so over the top disgusting that I was starting to go off him, but this one is a bit more easily digested.
Awful pun that.
Some of the characters are continuations of his previous main men, there's a lot of sick boy (sadistic smug bastard) and spud (weak victim) in the main two characters, but enough inventiveness in their relationship to hold it together. Only half way, but so far so good.
That's funny, cos I have Mainlines, Blood Feasts & Bad Taste, in my desk drawer* as we speak.Cheesypoof said:Started
'Let it blurt: The Life and Times of Lester Bangs' this morning, the bio of America's greatest gonzo journalist and most legendary rock critic. So far, its brilliant. he died of an overdose at 33 in 1982 and was respected as much by the rockstars as the fans.
his writing will always be remembered, he wrote for Creem, The Village Voice and Rolling Stone in the 70s and his reviews, sometimes done on stage with the performers, were legendary stream of consciousness, speed and benzy fuelled gutter masterpieces.
ringo said:"Psychotic Reactions and Carburetor Dung: The Work of a Legendary Critic" is a good collection of Lester Bangs writing, great for dipping into.
like you already told us, last week, on this very thread.bluestreak said:Q by Luther Blissett. One of the greatest novels ever written and if you haven't read it you need to.
ringo said:"Psychotic Reactions and Carburetor Dung: The Work of a Legendary Critic" is a good collection of Lester Bangs writing, great for dipping into.
What Astral Weeks deals in are not facts but truths. Astral Weeks, insofar as it can be pinned down, is a record about people stunned by life, completely overwhelmed, stalled in their skins, their ages and selves, paralyzed by the enormity of what in one moment of vision they can comprehend. It is a precious and terrible gift, born of a terrible truth, because what they see is both infinitely beautiful and terminally horrifying: the unlimited human ability to create or destroy, according to whim. It's no Eastern mystic or psychedelic vision of the emerald beyond, nor is it some Baudelairean perception of the beauty of sleaze and grotesquerie. Maybe what it boiled down to is one moment's knowledge of the miracle of life, with its inevitable concomitant, a vertiginous glimpse of the capacity to be hurt, and the capacity to inflict that hurt.
My heart of silk
is filled with lights,
with lost bells,
with lilies and bees.
I will go very far,
farther than those hills,
farther than the seas,
close to the stars,
to beg Christ the Lord
to give back the soul I had
of old, when I was a child,
ripened with legends,
with a feathered cap
and a wooden sword.
Federico Garcia Lorca
foo said:just finished Never Let Me Go, Kazuo Inshiguro. i enjoyed it, although i've read quite a few books with this theme by now. a bit, The Handsmade's Tale....with boys.
does anyone know if this book is in translation, or did he write it in english?
Dubversion said:his piece on Van Morrison's Astral Weeks is about the most powerful and moving piece of music criticism i've ever read.
and then Bangs closes the piece by comparing a Morrison lyric to this
which has me in bits every time i read it