The Double (Fyodor Dostoyevsky)
Suppose I should read some Dostoyevsky in my life. Especially when it's
two for £3.99.
With 'The Double' recently made into a film by Mr. Gadget Man himself,
Richard Ayoade, I thought this would be a good place to start. Maybe it wasn't.
The film met mixed reviews, as did the original story itself, even from the man
himself.
A civil servant is one day shocked to find a 'double' of himself now
working at his office, though the polar opposite to many of his negative
traits. Soon, the 'original' finds himself behind his clone in work and social
life, leading to a bitter conflict and an inevitable decent into madness.
The idea is a strong one, though the execution is maybe not always the
best, not always a great read, though conveys the frustration, anger and
madness that the 'double' creates in the story's hero. The humour in the
writing is also good, with long-winded repeating of phrase. But towards the
story's conclusions, you felt perhaps more could have been done with the idea.
Days to read: 18
Days per book: 15.0
The Last Holiday (Gil Scott-Heron)
Gil Scott-Heron is a poet, and I know it. As one of the unofficial godfathers
of rap, he is a master of words, and so I expect nothing less from his memoir.
But as a memoir, this is a little confused. Released posthumously, it was
always going to be more a sum of parts rather than a whole, and the supposed
focus is not always apparent.
The idea was for it to focus around his part in Stevie Wonder's 'Hotter
than July' tour in the early Eighties - a tour promoting Martin Luther King's
birthday being made a national holiday - but before he could get there, he
chose to tell the story of how he got to be there first. This results in the
book essentially being an out-and-out autobiography up to a certain point in
his life, but then sees several leaps in time over the next thirty years.
So, this may not necessarily be as it's billed, but this is jazz, baby.
His writing doesn't need any structure, with his lists of adjectives flowing
poetically off the page. There are indeed lots of poetry breaks throughout,
almost as summations of the moment, like a haiku, but within the main body the
words flow like a song.
This makes for a joyful read about his upbringing, his father who
played or Celtic and the start of both his writing and music careers, edited
and cobbled together for your listening pleasure.
Days to read: 19
Days per book: 15.0
The Strange Library (Haruki Murakami)
'The Strange Library' isn't really a new Murakami work, being that it
dates from Japan in 1982, released as a short story of a different name. But it
has now made its way to English translation, released as a illustrated
children's book...which is probably why it was so quick for me to read, being
that it is actually a book aimed at my reading level.
A young boy enters a library, returning some books, wanting to take out
some more. He is sent to a strange reading room, where his reading of books is
demanded by a strange old man, and of course, a sheep man - a Murakami
favourite. Looked away and forced to read as much as possible about Ottoman
Empire tax collecting, he worries that his mother will wonder why he has not
returned home in time for dinner.
This book is less about its story, however, and more about the English
translation which illustrates the story using images from The London Library
and other collections. This make it more of a strange art piece than children's
short story, making it interesting to look at, though the story flies by the
images with ease.
Days to read: 1
Days per book: 14.9
Notes from Underground (Fyodor Dostoyevsky)
Yay! Hundredth book spectacular! So, it's just over four years since I
started this pointless experiment. By now, I should have reached a little over
one hundred books read. I'm a little off that target, having just reached one
hundred exactly.
Not exactly a celebratory piece to mark the moment, 'Notes from
underground' is a dark read about a middle-aged man, made bitter by the modern
world, living underground providing us with a lecture as to the world's wrongs,
before we are shown examples from his earlier life of experiences that led him
to where he now resides.
The story is in two clear halves: the first a long, rambling critique
of society; the second stories from his younger life. The first half proves a
difficult read, with long rants in hard to digest chunks, though provides some
interesting insights throughout. The book's second half is both an easier read
and brings it back to life, as I felt myself often drifting into the depths of
lost concentration in the first half. Here we see stories and characters
brought in - and they are welcome - working as examples of the narrator's
decent into the man he has now become, trapped in a St Petersburg basement.
This is an interesting read, an at-time-difficult read, but ultimately
rewarding one, providing a criticism of early modernist society.
Here's to the next hundred...urgh...
Days to read: 13
Days per book: 14.9
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