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if you came to this post, thinking it was going to be about the movie, sorry, but thanks for visiting!

this is a book review (#23 for the year) of Superbad by Ben Greenman, Short Fiction Collection.

i wasn’t sure about this book early on as it is pretty experimental, but i ended up really enjoying it, a few stories at the end in particular sold me, but i’ll admit that i did languish a bit in the middle.

before i read Superbad (and after reading Tao Lin’s Eeeee Eeee Eee) i had pretty much decided to stay away from experimental fiction and short fiction, but after reading Superbad i think i’m going to keep reading it (and i plan to pick up Tao Lin’s short fiction collection Bed, which i’ve heard a lot about, despite the fact that i didn’t fall in love with his novel the previously mentioned Eeeee Eeee Eee). i had felt kind of uninspired lately by experimental work because it seemed too, well maybe too intellectual, and with not enough soul. but i’ve changed my mind and i think it’s good to have them both out there doing their thing and it’s good for me to read both kinds.

i have to admit that the fiction i end up loving is a bit more traditional. even within Superbad, with a few exceptions, it was the more traditional pieces that i enjoyed. i think in short fiction (and probably in regular fiction too) i’m just looking for something to move me these days, something where i can connect with the characters and simply be moved to feel, and in experimental fiction i think that rarely happens if only because that is not necessarily the primary goal.

the standouts for me in Superbad were: Snapshot, In Shuvalolv’s Library, and most especially What 100 People, Real and Fake, Believe about Dolores. that last piece was quite frankly a brilliant piece of experimental short fiction and is probably the reason for my conversion to continue reading in this way. it was exactly as the title describes and i was shocked to see what an effective way it was of knitting together a story, i had such a clear picture of what Dolores and the circumstances in her life may have been, and it left most of it wildly open to the imagination, similar to the way a choose your own adventure allows you to participate (but much much better). i was really truly wowed by this piece, and it was the last piece in Superbad, which was a powerful way to end (note to self: end all short fiction collections on a super high note).

i also really enjoyed Notes On Revising Last Night’s Dream, which was laugh out loud hilarious and Stuck On Red: My Hopes And Dreams Detailed.

there are also these “musicals” or rather “fragments of musicals” which are all funny (5 in total) and are a running theme in the book, which is in itself quite funny, but for me they just weren’t strong enough to knit the overall book together. they seemed a bit gimmicky and as such, lost their charm after maybe the second one. it was not enough to derail the book though, there was enough beautiful strong writing, funny bits, and finely crafted stories to earn this 4 stars.

Superbad by Ben Greenman. Short Fiction Collection. 4 stars.

sidenotes: Ben Greenman has a pretty interesting blog (as well as a couple other books), check it out:

http://news.aol.com/newsbloggers/bloggers/ben-greenman/

also, i got Superbad from my beloved McSweeney’s, there is a link for them on the home page.

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okay, i have never before written a “book review pre-post”…i.e. i have not yet finished the book Consider The Lobster by David Foster Wallace…but i have to say something…

there is one problem with Consider The Lobster…i am just not smart enough to read it.  i am enjoying it immensely, and i’m actually learning (a lot actually), which is great, however i feel quite sure that if i finish it i will never write another word again (blog or otherwise).  Consider The Lobster is having the opposite effect on me that reading Soon I Will Be Invincible had.  after reading SIWBI, i felt almost invincible, i felt sure my book could be published, i felt sure that i was not a hack, because other bigger hacks were out there getting book deals (in bidding wars!) and movie deals and second book deals…oy.  however, when i read Wallace i am convinced that i am the greatest of hacks and that it would physcially hurt Mr. Wallace’s eyes to read just one of my horrible mistake ridden evil disgusting sentences. 

i guess this is what comes from aiming too high.  of wanting to be in the company of people you admire instead of people you revile.  to be the best most amazing fish in a barrel of crappy lame limpish fish or to be the crappiest lamest limpiest fish in the barrel of brilliant amazing fish.  oh me.  what to do, what to do?

suggestions?

fyi – in addition to making up words like “limpish” and my new favorite “limpiest” i also greatly overuse the word brilliant.  in some later post i’ll tally up how many times i’ve used it in this fairly new blog.  i think the number will likely be astounding…in an embarrasing way…

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you think this is a crazy post title, but really it is the least crazy at all.  this post is for book #22 on my quest to 52 books this year, and that book is:

Eeeee Eee Eeee by Tao Lin.  Fiction.

I was hugely disappointed by this book, perhaps just because my hopes were up so high in the first place.  i’d read some great things about it and some writers (and publications) that i enjoy were really endorsing his writing as pretty much the future of writing, so i assumed it would be right up my alley.  and it should be, because the themes Lin is dealing with, are so present in my own life right now that i cannot even articulate it, however i guess i just didn’t “get it”.  i hate to sound like some stupid cliff notes reading kind of moron, but whatever it was Lin was going for with the bizarre dolphins and moose and bears and “Eeeee Eee Eeee’s” all over the place, i just didn’t freaking get it.  he is a beautiful writer and i would love to see what he could do with a more “straight” narrative, but here i just felt a bit lost and let down.  the book is largely stream of conciousness writing from the perspectives of a couple different characters, but there is no story arc to speak of and no real direction for the book overall (forgetting for a second the truly bizarre elements – that i totally WANTED to love – like cars full of bears and dolphins curled up in corners) the book was still difficult to get through and far too “avant garde” for my tastes.  i mean i want to be the girl who likes avante garde things, i really do, and i think sometimes i am, certainly  more than the average bear (no pun intended), however i find these days what really interests me is character development and beautiful writing, best paired with an interesting and thought provoking narrative – i want to fall in love with characters and be moved by them, whether in books or films, and i desperately wanted to fall in love with Lin’s characters, but i couldn’t even come close.  i also found myself very much wishing that Lin was going to send some knowledge my way, because he was talking about issues so dear to my current heart (i.e. happiness and the ridiculousness of searching for it and the added ridiculousness of not knowing if it even exists, either in the world, or for you personally) but i just never got the information, if it was there.  maybe i was looking for too much in it, maybe a combination of my expectations and my desire to have someone impart great knowledge to me is actually keeping me from getting his likely very simple message…it certainly could be.  i suspect i’ll give this another try in a couple years and see if i “get it”, but for now it is 2.5 stars for having all that beautiful writing and all those brilliant ideas that went nowhere. 

of note:  lately i seem to stand alone on book reviews.  i think usually i’m pretty in line with the masses (the good ones of course) but everyone on earth has seemed to love Eeeee Eee Eeee and also Soon I Will Be Invincible.  sigh.  maybe i’ll get back on track soon.

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