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Monday, February 12, 2018
What A Reading Expereince!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Girls, I am telling you, I never expected so much from this novel, as what I got.
Cormac McCarthy is macho to the core. But beneath lurks the soul of a poet. His masterwork, "Blood Meridian," is one of the most violent books I have ever read, yet written with a poetic lyricism that makes the distasteful bearable, in order for the reader to understand just how horrible it actually is.
Much of the same can be said for "Suttree," which I think is his best novel, next to the aforementioned. But it is so much more. It has a Faulknerian quality, and owes a lot to Charles Dickens, as this is, essentially, an American, Westernized version, of his lengthiest novel, "Our Mutual Friend." A note to any students out there, if you are looking for a topic for your as yet unwritten English Lit paper, here it is--read and write a comparison on both books.
Dickens' title is dark, referring to death, who comes to all. McCarthy's title refers to Cornelius Suttree, from a well bread Tennessee family, who chooses life as a n'er do well.
When his son dies, and wife goes to pieces, he is kicked out, and disowned by the family, he is kicked out, and lives a life of squalor, in a houseboat, among the lowlifes along the Tennessee river.
That is the plot. But the real story lies in the characters he meets along the way; everyone from itinerant drifters, like Gene Harrogate, to prostitutes. There are times when the novel seems to morph into Robert Altman's 1971 film, "McCabe and Mrs. Miller;" I could almost hear the Leonard Cohen songs in my head, as I was reading.
Both books are dense, and a challenge to read. But well worth it. "Suttree" is about half the length of Dickens' opus, but reminds me I need to reread the latter. It has been too long. But I need the Modern Library Classics edition of it, to complete my collection.
"Suttrree" is a marvelous surprise--haunting and lyrical, yet macho as hell. If someone concealed the cover from me, and I was asked who wrote this, I would have said Cormac McCarthy. No one can write this kind of story, like him.
You've got to read it, darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Traveling lady, stay awhile
until the night is over
I'm just a station on your way
I know I'm not your lover...
Ah, Leonard!
How I miss him. He
was a true artist and poet.
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