david foster wallace: classic or dud

maybe not the best comparison. we listen to albums over and over and over. i guess i mean: when you listen to an album the first time do you listen to it straight through, or do you skip around? seems to me if you want to enjoy a piece of art as the artist intended, straight through the first time, then do whatever you like subsequent times

what's funny is Alice Munro does this, I think, with stories, she starts on page 5 of a story, reads for awhile, then goes back to the beginning. not saying it's wrong, it's just an odd way to read fiction.

Like I said, it depends on a couple things. First, are the stories meant as a sequence? Dubliners accretes more significance with each story you read. Turgenev's A Sportsman's Sketches works the same way. Second, are the stories variations on a theme? O'Connor's Everything That Rises Must Converge deals with characters who get some kind of comeuppance or glimpse at a fleeting redemption, so it doesn't matter which you read first.

As far as albums go: if I download an album I'll likely pop songs into my iPod, listen randomly, then listen to it in sequence.

i like to check out the last couple paragraphs and keep track of how many pages are left at all times, sometimes when i read a novel i will skim to check out how the various chapters or parts or other larger structural units relate

dlh: there's not so much of the 'but can i earnestly be saying this to you' but there's lots of 'watch as i couch all this stuff i care about deeply in glib or absurd contexts', like how the recurring conversation that's where the book most explicitly discusses its themes is between a federal agent in drag whose false tits are askew and a canadian terrorist who lost his legs in the game of the next train

i could spend far too long talking about the glibness thing and probably shouldn't, i think the cultural circumstances which make people 'hungry for' earnest artistic communication aren't the ones which engender it, something something jonathan franzen on the cover of time magazine something

in the 2000s dfw would claim in a not necessarily unfacile way that the glibness-vs-sincerity argument went all the way back to plato and the sophists, which i don't necessarily degree with one hundred per cent

*disagree with.

anyway yeah this is not a healthy literary climate right here:

http://www.spd.org/images/blog/Stranger_thumb_w_580.jpg

ay yay yay

dlh: there's not so much of the 'but can i earnestly be saying this to you' but there's lots of 'watch as i couch all this stuff i care about deeply in glib or absurd contexts', like how the recurring conversation that's where the book most explicitly discusses its themes is between a federal agent in drag whose false tits are askew and a canadian terrorist who lost his legs in the game of the next train

haha yeah true. although this whole tableau becomes kind of poignant! it's true tho that the stuff i really really like in the book is mostly only slightly skewed "realism" (wait shit have i caught the disease)--tennis academy/halfway house stuff.

v disappointed they chose "the way we live now" over my sentimental favorite "where the hands have come to on the clock"

i like to check out the last couple paragraphs and keep track of how many pages are left at all times

yeah

yeah to keeping track of how many pages remain, that is

i compulsively check the page number in everything i read; it is my least favorite personal habit (that involves reading). also i'm always very aware of the exact moment i pass the halfway mark in a book. i take a moment to hold the book open and admire how both of the wings are the same size and everything.

sometimes i think dfw might have been a much better writer if someone with half a spine, editorially, had actually checked some of his excesses, obsessions, misguided theories, etc.

on the other hand, it seemed by the oblivion stories that he'd kind of almost checked most of them himself? like there's a big meta "trick" in "good old neon," obviously, but it's the emotional suckerpunch of the story, not that kind of wriggling-out-of-earnestness thing being talked about above. ditto to a slightly lesser extent "the soul is not a smithy." "mr. squishy," the title story, and "the suffering channel" are just...i don't something different, and much darker, and weirdly more serious in all their darkness, despite the jokes, than what he'd done before. so who knows. the meta horseshit in the pale king makes me wonder if a.) he really would have never gotten out of the grip of that stuff, or b.) they were parts leftover from when he started working on the book around the time of biwhm.

i compulsively check the page number in everything i read; it is my least favorite personal habit (that involves reading). also i'm always very aware of the exact moment i pass the halfway mark in a book. i take a moment to hold the book open and admire how both of the wings are the same size and everything.

Ha. I do this, too!

Favorites in Oblivion:

Good Old Neon
Philosophy and the Mirror of Nature
The Soul Is Not a Smithy
Oblivion

i have never finished "The Soul Is Not a Smithy", i just can't "get" the image of the windowpanes and the story/comic book thing. it doesn't work for me.

The dreaming about his dad bit was quite moving.

RE-RANKING THE SHORT STORIES IN OBLIVION

MR. SQUISHY
GOOD OLD NEON
THE SUFFERING CHANNEL
OBLIVION
INCARNATIONS OF BURNED CHILDREN
THE SOUL IS NOT A SMITHY
PHILOSOPHY AND THE MIRROR OF NATURE
ANOTHER PIONEER

― strongo hulkington's ghost dad, Friday, November 30, 2012 12:49 PM Bookmark Flag Post Permalink

^OTM

Numbers 1 through 4 on strongo's list are basically a tie, imo. They are my all-time favorite short fiction.

What Would DFW Do: Maria Bustillos, Eric Been, and Mike Goetzman on "Both Flesh and Not" and All Things Foster Wallace

http://lareviewofbooks.org/article.php?id=1196

dfw seemed to think mark leyner was some kind of unstoppable cultural juggernaut

Much more accurate to say he thought David Letterman was some kind of unstoppable cultural juggernaut, and this assertion (understood to apply to Letterman's cultural offspring as well) has held up a lot better.

otm

http://www.amazon.com/dp/193822101X/

lipsky's asides in Although of course... are so distracting and irritating. He just can't seem to distinguish between empathy and flattery, which reflects rather poorly on him. If he'd read the book/essays, which he quotes from and refers to, so he must've, he sure didn't seem to connect much with it/them. And the repeated questions that basically boil down to, "c'mon, just admit that it's awesome to get this much attention." Kinda wanted to punch him.

We all have our little solipsistic delusions, ghastly intuitions of utter singularity: that we are the only one in the house who ever fills the ice-cube tray, who unloads the clean dishwasher, who occasionally pees in the shower, whose eyelid twitches on first dates; that only we take casualness terribly seriously; that only we fashion supplication into courtesy; that only we hear the whiny pathos in a dog’s yawn, the timeless sigh in the opening of the hermetically-sealed jar, the splattered laugh in the frying egg, the minor-D lament in the vacuum’s scream; that only we feel the panic at sunset the rookie kindergartner feels at his mother’s retreat...Solipsism binds us together...That we are, always, faces in a crowd.

http://www.thewrap.com/jason-segel-david-foster-wallace-jesse-eisenberg-the-end-of-the-tour

Jesse Eisenberg and Jason Segel are attached to star in Anonymous Content’s “The End of the Tour,” multiple individuals familiar with the project have told TheWrap.

Segel will play David Foster Wallace, the author of “Infinite Jest” who committed suicide in 2008, while Eisenberg will play Rolling Stone reporter David Lipsky.

what? noooooooo

i can only shudder and hope that i never hear about this again

http://apps.startribune.com/blogs/user_images/tillokm_1395171851_segel.jpg

ughghhh

(to the movie itself, as well as this image)

stab stab stab stab stab

what was that movie where he was a bro, wearin cardigans, hangin out in la? i can see maybe that segel hitting the right beats, striking the right tone, but THIS one, man

http://i.imgur.com/CFV1tVu.jpg

i cant see what that is

DFW's copy of Ulysses

denied, http://bookhaven.stanford.edu/2014/05/yes-david-foster-wallace-read-ulysses-how-do-i-know/

always nice to confront marginalia though
very homeland

wow @ these poems by Mary Karr, in the NYer and the Hairpin. I only glanced at them briefly, without actually reading them, but... :(

more like david fosturd wallace

ahaha zing

dud

so the Segel/Eisenberg movie is actually getting good reviews

http://www.reddit.com/r/davidfosterwallace/comments/3695i5/i_found_the_real_1987_late_night_with_david/

interesting reading it again after watching the interview

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fqUa5sYHC9s

segal doesn't sound Midwestern enough

ughghgghhhhhhhhhh

can everyone just agree not to watch this terrible movie

looks like a story about the emotional journey of some MFA student

I'm not sure why someone would make this film.

I found this book super-moving and I think I will probably see this movie, though I might cry.

xp in purely economic terms it has to have been really cheap to produce and will easily be profitable

I was just thinking abt that mr squishy could prob be adapted into a cool movie but there obv u need his estate's ok is my understanding