Please use the receptacle provided: What are you reading as 2023 begins?

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As for 'not having seen anybody but Beckett trying it' -- I think it would be fair to point to a host of derivatives, in various veins, from Pinter and Stoppard to, definitely, John Banville, who is sometimes so close as to seem like sheer pastiche. Even Eimear McBride has Beckettian traces, as Adam Mars-Jones pointed out c.10 years ago - and now I think of it she went on to write a more deliberately Beckettian book.

Try also:
https://www.bloomsbury.com/uk/since-beckett-9780826491671/

the pinefox, Tuesday, 21 March 2023 19:17 (one year ago) link

Thanks! Come to think of it, can imagine Pinter, especially, encouraged by Beckett's approach: the playwright developing a sense of heightened aural realism, voices in his head via "street" cadence and found articulation (individualistic and received), for instance---neither writers' characters are anything like professional or classy, Educated speakers.

dow, Tuesday, 21 March 2023 19:43 (one year ago) link

Of course, that can be tricky---Beckett can come off too predictably Beckettian on the page---

dow, Tuesday, 21 March 2023 19:45 (one year ago) link

I started Bowen's short stories and Kawabata's Thousand Cranes.

the very juice and sperm of kindness. (Alfred, Lord Sotosyn), Tuesday, 21 March 2023 19:54 (one year ago) link

Dow, FWIW, I think it's accurate to say that Pinter revered Beckett, and thus was hardly even embarrassed by the fact that his (early?) work so obviously resembled Beckett's. There was some slight personal contact between them.

I just happened to hear a radio production of Stoppard's play this week and was - predictably - struck by a certain cadence and rhythm that was derivative of Godot -- again, blatantly and famously so. Again the writer reveres Beckett.

One thing I will suggest is that academic reflection on 'Beckettian tradition' has probably too easily forgotten these obvious stage examples by going off into more rarefied examples in prose fiction (even, say, DeLillo!).

I must read that volume of Bowen stories (which must be about 500pp?).

the pinefox, Tuesday, 21 March 2023 20:32 (one year ago) link

Gerald Murnane - Tamarisk Row
Hermann Bruger - Tractaus Logico-Suicidalis

Murnane's first novel is dense, exhausting, at times exhilarating read. Not since Proust have I felt such power in the rendering of childhood memory -- a lot of times it feels like a writer, in doing things, is attempting to copy Proust -- and while Murnane has read him the sentences don't feel like Proust at all, he ploughs different depths - even if they can both end up exhausting. Its a hell of an effort too, for a first one.

The Bruger is more of an end of life affair, as the writer goes through 1046 pieces (from a line to a paragraph) of 'suicidology' (he would kill himself a short while after). Weirdly enough its lighter than it sounds: a lot on Kleist, Kafka, Bernhard and other German language writers make an appearance (philosophy but mostly literature). Camus. And...Houdini, his passages on him end up being some of the most moving. The escape artist, almost as if Bruger was writing to cheat death for the very briefest of moments.

xyzzzz__, Thursday, 23 March 2023 21:57 (one year ago) link

Finished David Smith’s translation of César Vallejo’s Trilce, an utterly weird but moving reading experience. I had only read stray poems here and there before, and apparently the Eshleman translation is the one I should seek, but I quite enjoyed the somewhat literal element of Smith’s.

Goose Bigelow, Fowl Gigolo (the table is the table), Friday, 24 March 2023 03:02 (one year ago) link

I'm reading and loving Calvino's Mr Palomar. Though I greatly enjoyed The Baron in Trees many years ago, and though should be very much up my strada, I always found Invisible Cities and If... a bit too... ethereal?... in their fabulism for me. This is wonderful though - minutely observed and ruminated episodes of everyday life, like a droll companion to Ponge or a phenomenological M Hulot. Particularly liked the horny tortoises and querelous blackbirds.

― Piedie Gimbel, Sunday, March 5, 2023

Oh, I should have started with Mr. P.! But had already been swept away by takes on Invisible Cities. How I wish I could see it that way, those ways. I like the premise, explained up front: my sense of that is Marco Polo as a kind of mercantile and supposedly peripatetic (at least ramblin' talkwise) Scheherazade, trying to save his client (and perhaps his head) from conqueror's remorse. But way before the pipes are lit, and the conversations become what each one imagines that he says to the other, binaries start getting very apparent: this city is wonderful or at least presentable, this other city (behold!) is not, and o what do you think their relationship is. Answers increasingly fall flat---not always, but so often each point is either arguable, or debatable, on the money, or just a bit (sometimes just a hair) on the nose, page by page (most cities take up a page or less, though the best [in terms of art appreciation, or enjoyment, resonance of a deeper point, or a chuckle) tend to be maybe two pages, or much shorter: a paragraph, a sentence, a phrase, an especially appealing word choice (must check some other authors translated by William Weaver).
The characters and the author eventually seem to tire of the trek as well, but cities do run down (and some of these are cities built on top of cities built on top of cities through the ages, though don't think he bothers to mention Troy). So that seems natural, but the end doesn't come soon enough---the second half did revive me more often, though making myself read another of these 160-odd pages each night became exhausting overall: in that sense, it was an unusually handy bedtime read.
On to Mr. Palomar! But not very soon (another binary, sure).

dow, Friday, 24 March 2023 03:03 (one year ago) link

If we're still operating on a seasonal turnaround for each new WAYR thread, it's time to move to new digs. I'll happily let anyone who wishes decorate the new place with a title and a welcome mat. I'm a bit burned out atm.

more difficult than I look (Aimless), Friday, 24 March 2023 05:18 (one year ago) link

Hermann Bruger

*Burger

xyzzzz__, Friday, 24 March 2023 05:55 (one year ago) link

I've started on Walter Benjamin, RADIO BENJAMIN: a large collection of his writing for radio.

the pinefox, Friday, 24 March 2023 10:04 (one year ago) link

thx gyac

more difficult than I look (Aimless), Friday, 24 March 2023 16:04 (one year ago) link


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