So much better than Merde/YiProvence that it’s really an entirely different genre. Penetrating, insightful, analytical and a rollicking good read to boot.
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So much better than Merde/YiProvence that it’s really an entirely different genre. Penetrating, insightful, analytical and a rollicking good read to boot.
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Welsh is underrated. This high-concept novel is a tribute to both Dorian Gray and Jekyll and Hyde and demonstrates Welsh’s considerable storytelling skills. It’s a satisfying yarn containing mysteries, a quest, evil, executions, retribution, personal growth, magic, sex, drinking and drugs (but mainly drinking). Welsh excels at dialogue, of which there is plenty. A fabulous [...]
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My first Bukowski, and a real hoot. Captures the tone of pulp detective novels perfectly. Heroic drinking and flyblown bars feature heavily. Strangely reminiscent of Pynchon’s “The Crying of Lot 49″
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Will, mate, get yourself a dictionary, why don’t you? Your use of poncy words means that your entire body is placed well above the parapet, and as a Jew, you should really know what a “shibboleth” is: especially since you use it in every bloody essay. I love the way you write, and I love [...]
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Orwell is one of my favourite writers. However, as he himself acknowledged, this really isn’t a very good book. On the plus side, his powers of observation and description are as acute as ever (little things, like an advertising poster with a tattered corner, are rendered in pinsharp detail), but characterisation, never an Orwell strong [...]
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Oh dear. I suppose I’m not the intended readership for this book. I really wanted to stick a tube up the arse of every character appearing in it. As it happens, it looks as that happens on a fairly regular basis to all of them anyway. A cold porridge of a book. Lumpy and unappealing.
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Another psychological treat from Fowles. Less pretentious and adolescent than The Magus, The Collector cleverly examines the same fact base from the viewpoint of the kidnapper, and kidnappee. Fowles has the ability to generate the state of mind you are in when you wake from a half-remembered nightmare, where the feeling of disquiet still lingers, [...]
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Excellent, thought provoking idea. What makes the Christian story persist is also what allows the creation of the Magisterium. Pullman makes it clear his guns are trained at organised religion, and its emergent characteristics, not in wise moral guidance. Rowan Williams likes it, although he thinks the Gospels are better (but he’s paid to say [...]
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Kate Fox and Jeremy Paxman have both tackled this subject. Fox gets gold, Paxo silver, and Lyall bronze. Her book has some pleasant enough anecdotes, but she lacks the biting wit of Bryson, and although she likes England well enough, she lacks Bryson’s quirky deep affection for the country and (many of) its people. Also, [...]
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Better than that Adrian Mole crap. Worse than Catcher in the Rye. Did any pretentious spotty gits ever get that much sex? I was spotty and pretentious, but it didn’t help me get my end away. As usual, some wonderful apercus.
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