― maryann (maryann), Saturday, 29 November 2003 22:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― maryann (maryann), Saturday, 29 November 2003 22:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― maryann (maryann), Saturday, 29 November 2003 22:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mary (Mary), Sunday, 30 November 2003 02:55 (twenty-one years ago)
houellebecq is certainly deflating, albeit spiked with moments of scary-sharp ow-my-eyebrain elevation.
― fiddo centington (dubplatestyle), Sunday, 30 November 2003 04:38 (twenty-one years ago)
― fiddo centington (dubplatestyle), Sunday, 30 November 2003 04:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― jed (jed_e_3), Sunday, 30 November 2003 04:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― tokyo rosemary (rosemary), Sunday, 30 November 2003 05:13 (twenty-one years ago)
I read what some of William Sutcliffe's favourite books were in 'The Guardian'. One was 'The Great Gatsby'. I totally don't get 'The Great Gatsby'.
Some of Houellebecq's generalisations seem brilliant, like the central idea in 'The Extension of the Domain of the Struggle' about the extension of economic liberalism to the sexual domain, but others are dumb, like the 'men are like cattle, women are so nurturing' stuff or the idea in Platform about modern women not understanding how men really just want simple relationships. There seems to be this problem with his female characters. There was no main female character in 'Whatever' so that was okay but in 'Atomised', there was Christine, and I thought at the time 'this character is just completely strange and doesn't make sense' but sort of dismissed it as an aberration but Valerie in 'Platform' is exactly the same. The male characters come across as really interesting, but the women are like these bizarre cracks in the ceiling or something, gaps in the text, or whatever, meek, loving ... ? His main characters always seem to work on two levels - as a sociological generalisation and an 'art is truth and detail' rendering of an individual - and the men are great, flawed, both kind and cruel, but the generalisation you would make from his female characters is so off.
― maryann (maryann), Sunday, 30 November 2003 05:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― maryann (maryann), Sunday, 30 November 2003 05:21 (twenty-one years ago)
The women in Platform are such a fantasy -- the idea that someone could get in touch with their true sexuality while on a sex tour in Thailand is so laughable. Ryu Murakami's book is much more suspicious about anyone getting any pleasure from either side of the exchange -- prostitute or client. (Though his movie, Tokyo Decadense, is perhaps a much more stylized look at the after-hours Japanese world.)
― Mary (Mary), Monday, 1 December 2003 03:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― maryann (maryann), Monday, 1 December 2003 06:56 (twenty-one years ago)
― maryann (maryann), Monday, 1 December 2003 06:58 (twenty-one years ago)