I know that the basic theory of story-telling is that it's all in the timing - for a comedy there are near-misses, but it all comes together and in tragedy there are misses upon misses that build toward the horror. I can buy that. And I can even understand why some authors might want to end their stories on a down note (Romeo and Juliet springs to mind as being a perfect example of timing misses that result in tragedy and why the playwrite chose to go with that story-line).
But I, for the life of me, cannot figure-out why Rhodes ended the book with such horror. I know that there'd been an overwhelming feeling of impending doom and the building storm and that violence was inevitable. But to direct it in that way? And after he'd come that far as a simple creature who only knew that he needed to be home? I could almost see the Bosnian harming/murdering the old man, and that would have been upsetting but not inappropriate. The violent murder of Timoleon Vieta was completely unacceptable to me, though. It seemed, well, out-of place.
So I am missing something here? Am I just too much of a sucker for critters? Is the author just a jerk? Was that ending inevitable and I just didn't want to see it?
And just how does one reconcile feelings about a text when everything is grand up to the conclusion?
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Saturday, 8 May 2004 08:27 (twenty-one years ago)
You already KNOW what is coming from the previous dead cat, dead soldier, etc. All the rest is just blood and gore and words. It's hard to know when it's The End.
― pepektheassassin (pepektheassassin), Saturday, 8 May 2004 20:18 (twenty-one years ago)
After the couple leaves the garden of Eden, everything else is just replays of the nightly news. :o)
― Pat Sheehan (Pat Sheehan), Sunday, 9 May 2004 18:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Monday, 10 May 2004 05:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jessa (Jessa), Monday, 10 May 2004 13:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Thursday, 13 May 2004 04:53 (twenty-one years ago)
― aimurchie, Thursday, 13 May 2004 10:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― jed_ (jed), Thursday, 13 May 2004 23:30 (twenty-one years ago)
But now we talk of being "DeLillo'd" when anything ends wrong, from movies to books to meals.
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Friday, 14 May 2004 00:11 (twenty-one years ago)
― aimurchie, Friday, 14 May 2004 06:13 (twenty-one years ago)
Tim Buckley's final few albums disappoint too. Ooops, mixing medias.
― Mikey G (Mikey G), Friday, 14 May 2004 07:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― aimurchie, Friday, 14 May 2004 10:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― aimurchie, Friday, 14 May 2004 10:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Friday, 14 May 2004 19:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Carol Robinson (carrobin), Friday, 14 May 2004 21:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― accentmonkey (accentmonkey), Sunday, 16 May 2004 13:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― scott seward (scott seward), Sunday, 16 May 2004 14:51 (twenty-one years ago)
*scratch scratch*
You alright?
Yeah, I think I've picked up a vernacular disease from ILB.
― Mikey G (Mikey G), Monday, 17 May 2004 07:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― Chris Hill (Chris Hill), Monday, 17 May 2004 15:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― Carol Robinson (carrobin), Friday, 21 May 2004 23:37 (twenty-one years ago)
― David Elinsky (David Elinsky), Sunday, 23 May 2004 02:16 (twenty-one years ago)
bye
― PeanutDuck (PeanutDuck), Sunday, 23 May 2004 16:12 (twenty-one years ago)
― Caro, Monday, 24 May 2004 00:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― j c (j c), Monday, 24 May 2004 01:18 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jessa (Jessa), Monday, 24 May 2004 16:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― oatbox, Wednesday, 26 May 2004 04:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jocelyn (Jocelyn), Wednesday, 26 May 2004 12:50 (twenty-one years ago)