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April 3, 2011

How to Stop Living and Start Worrying — Simon Critchley

by Edwin Turner

Simon Critchley’s latest book How to Stop Living and Start Worrying picks up where his last work, The Book of Dead Philosophers, left off. Both works explore what Critchley contends to be the signal problem of all philosophy; namely, how one might live a meaningful life against the backdrop of inevitable death. In Dead Philosophers, Critchley plumbed this question by surveying the deaths of dozens of famous philosophers, ultimately affirming a positive reality in death (both our own deaths and the deaths of others), and arguing that philosophies (and religions) that advocate the idea of a spiritual afterlife ultimately negatively disrupt human existence and lead to inauthentic lives. How to Stop Living reiterates these themes in a new form, essentially arguing that in asking “how to live,” we must also ask “how to die” — and also how to love and how to laugh. How to Stop Living takes form as a series of conversations between Critchley and Carl Cederström, an Associate Professor at the Institute of Economic Research at Lund University in Sweden. There’s a warm rapport between the pair, and although Critchley does most of the talking, there’s a genuine dialog in play, not merely a flat interview. The book unfolds over six chapters. The first, “Life,” is a discussion of, well, Critchley’s life, both personal and academic. I originally thought I’d be doing a lot of skimming here, but it’s actually kind of fascinating; more importantly, though, it establishes Critchley’s contention that a philosopher’s work cannot be divorced from his biography. To philosophize is to live. This idea is reiterated succinctly at the beginning of the second chapter, “Philosophy,” when Critchley states—

The first thing to say is that philosophy is not a solely professional or academic activity for me. Philosophy is not a thing, it’s not an entity; it’s an activity. To put it tautologically: philosophy is the activity of philosophizing, an activity which is conducted by finite, thinking creatures like us. Now, my general view of philosophy is that this activity must for part of the life of a culture. Philosophy is the living activity of critical reflection in a specific context; it always has a radically local character.

What follows in “Philosophy” is a somewhat discursive overview of the philosophers who will pop up again and again in the book: Heidegger, Husserl, Kant, Nietzsche, and, of course, Derrida. While I’m laundry listing, I might as well add Freud, Lacan, Beckett, and Hegel as key figures in How to Stop Living. In the third chapter, “Death,” Critchley discusses how many of these philosophers frame a subject’s individual relationship to his or her personal death. In a particularly enlightening passage, Critchley explains Heidegger’s “possibility of impossibility,” the idea that to be authentic, to lead an authentic life, one must internalize and master the finitude of a personal death. The chapter continues, working through other conceptions of death, including those of Freud, Beckett, and Derrida. Perhaps because of its dialogic structure, How to Stop Living often feels like a rap session, a big brainstorm, a work in process, and nowhere is this more evident in a chapter called “Love,” where Critchley moves from Hannah Arendt to The Song of Solomon to Lacan and Freud to a story about his marriage proposal. It’s all a bit messy, a bit watery, a bit undefined, and therefore difficult to summarize, so I’ll let Critchley dish on love in his own words—

Love is the attempt to break the logic of masochism that defines the subject, and to behave in a different way. That’s something that has to be wound up everyday . . . and it’s something with no end; and it requires a constant experience of faith. That’s the only sense I can make of love.

The next section, “Humour,” is better defined—and one of the highlights of the book. Critchley discusses jokes against a backdrop of psychoanalysis and anthropology, ultimately arguing that humor has the power to disrupt an individual’s relation to time or place, and thus reconstitute that relation in some meaningful way. Critchley’s book itself is indeed a meta-joke, a play against the sophistry of New Age self-help books. Indeed, the very name of the book is an inversion of Dale Carnegie’s 1948 “classic” of the genre, How to Stop Worrying and Start Living. If you find the cover of Critchley’s book as off-putting and cheesy as I do, just remind yourself that it’s a parody of Carnegie’s cover. And yet Critchley’s sense of humor is not ultimately black irony, but rather a humor of affirmation of — and confrontation of — the absurdity of contemporary life. It’s not irony but authenticity he wants. “Authenticity” is thus the final chapter of this relatively short book, and here Critchley invites his friend (and partner in the International Necronautical Society) novelist Tom McCarthy to participate in the conversation. The chapter is lively, almost frenetic, and frankly all over the place, as Critchley and McCarthy rocket from subject to subject — Finnegans Wake, the Challenger explosion, Terrence Malick, J.G. Ballard, Levinas, A Midsummer Night’s Dream, McCarthy’s first novel Remainder — each reference seems to slip into the next, reined in occasionally by Cederström, who steers the conversation back to its center (leave it to deconstructionists to get off center). Good stuff.

How to Stop Living and Start Worrying, despite its tongue in cheek title and cover, and its discursive flow, is serious (if playful) about philosophy. Those interested in the thinkers and topics I’ve mentioned in this review may be interested, but it’s not necessary for one to have a working knowledge of Continental philosophy to enjoy Critchley’s latest. Recommended.

How to Stop Living and Start Worrying is available now from Polity Books.

April 2, 2011

Simon Critchley on Terrence Malick’s The Thin Red Line

by Biblioklept

In his new book, How to Stop Living and Start Worrying, Simon Critchley talks about death in Terrence Malick’s film The Thin Red Line (you can read Critchley’s earlier essay “Calm — On Terrence Malick’s The Thin Red Line“ here)—

So, the hero of The Thin Red Line is this character Witt. And we meet him for the first time on the beach meditating about his mother’s death, imagining that he could meet death with the same calm that his mother seemed to meet it. We then get this romantic flashback: it’s somewhere in the Midwest; he’s touching his mother’s hand; then the hand is pulled away and she’s gone. That’s the fantasy of the authentic death. And Witt, according to Malick, fulfills the fantasy: approaching death with calm — this is Epicurus, Lucretius, Spinoza. Interestingly, when I was looking at the sources — he’s very faithful to Jim Jones’s novel The Thin Red Line — he inserts the word ‘calm’ into the passage, it’ s not there in the novel. It might or might not be an allusion to Heidegger, where Heidegger, where Heidegger talks about anxiety as an anxiety towards death as an experience of calm, or peace: the German is Ruhe. This is a Romantic ideas of death. For Heidegger, if human beings are authentic they’re heading towards death; if they’re inauthentic they experience demise, which means that we just pass out of existence. But only animals and plants perish, and that just seems to be ridiculous. Human beings perish all the time, can perish, and there are examples like in Kafka’s Trial where one dies like a dog. Human beings die in all sorts of ways, in a permanent vegetative state or whatever.

March 11, 2011

Book Trailer: Simon Critchley’s How to Stop Living and Start Worrying

by Biblioklept
January 5, 2009

The Book of Dead Philosophers — Simon Critchley

by Edwin Turner

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A cursory glance at Simon Critchley’s skinny new work, The Book of Dead Philosophers, might lead one to misjudge the book as an ephemeral, superfluous, and even downright jokey sort of “Philosophy for Dummies.” That would be a mistake. While The Book of Dead Philosophers does aim for a broad, popular appeal, Critchley’s wily cataloging of the deaths of nearly 200 philosophers is hardly insubstantial reading. Working from Cicero’s maxim that “To philosophize is to learn how to die,” Critchley sets out to contextualize these philosophers’ writings on death against the very deaths of those philosophers. Ranging from the sophists of ancient Greece to the Classical Buddhists of China to post-modern gadflies like Foucault and Derrida, Critchley’s writing evokes both humor and pathos, and works in some ways as an overview of the history of philosophy without ever becoming didactic or overreaching its central goal.

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The Death of Socrates - Jacques-Louis David

While Critchely’s main purpose in Dead Philosophers seems to be to entertain and perhaps enlighten, he doesn’t shy from injecting his own attitude about his subject. In his introduction he addresses philosophies that emphasize an afterlife, arguing “that they cultivate the belief that death is an illusion to be overcome with the right spiritual preparations. However, it is not an illusion, it is a reality that has to be accepted. I would go further and argue that it is in relation to the reality of death that one’s existence should be structured.” Later, Critchley condemns the metaphysical, Platonist tradition further, and, at the same time, provides a greater rationale for his book: “I hope to show the material quality of the many lives and deaths that we will review disrupts the move to something like “Spirit” and places a certain way of doing philosophy in question. To that extent, there is something intensely arrogant, even hubristic, about a philosopher’s disregard for the lives and deaths of other philosophers.” Critchley’s materialist philosophy leads to an occasionally snarky–and quite humorous–tone when writing about the likes of Anslem, Thomas Aquinas, or even Heidegger and Schopenhauer. His sympathies are more earnestly apparent when he addresses the death of someone whose outlook he shares. Critchley on Bertrand Russell: “Any conception of the immortality of the soul is therefore both iniquitous, because it is untrue, and destructive of the possibility of happiness, which requires that we accept our finitude.”

Derrida Queries DeMan -- Mark Tansey

Derrida Queries DeMan -- Mark Tansey

Arranged both chronologically and geographically into short sections ranging from a few sentences to a few pages, Dead Philosophers encourages jumpy, discontinuous, and episodic readings. Still, despite his caveat that he is presenting a “messy and plural ragbag of lives and deaths that cannot simply be ordered into a coherent conceptual schema,” Critchley nonetheless manages to create nuance, layer, and perhaps even a touch of narrative to this work. In one of the final entries of the book, a touching tribute to Jacques Derrida (at three pages, one of the longest in the book–twice as long as the section on Plato), Critchley writes, “the dead live on, they live on within us in a way that disturbs any self-satisfaction, but which troubles us and invites on us to reflect on them further. We might say that wherever a philosopher is read, he or she is not dead. If you want to communicate with the dead, then read a book.” Lovely.

The American publication of The Book of Dead Philosophers is available February 10th, 2009 from Vintage Books.

Many readers will may also be interested in Simon Critchley’s essay on Barack Obama and metaphysical philosophy, “The American Void,” published in last November’s issue of Harper’s Magazine, or the post-victory essay, “What’s Left After Obama?” published last November in Adbusters.

October 14, 2012

Book Shelves #42, 10.14.2012

by Biblioklept

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Book shelves series #42, forty-second Sunday of 2012

Couldn’t really get a good pic of the whole shelf, so in portions, starting with a spread of postmodernist favorites from years past. Julia Kristeva was a particular favorite of mine in grad school, but her Portable stands up well outside of, jeez, I dunno, theory and deconstruction and all that jazz; there are plenty of memoirish essays, including a wonderful piece on Paris ’68 and Tel Quel &c. Sam Kimball‘s book The Infanticidal Logic of Evolution and Culture still maintains an important place in the way I approach analyzing any kind of storytelling. Love the cover of this first American edition of Foucault’s Madness and Civilization, which I bought for a dollar years ago at a Friends of the Library sale:

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I may or may not have obtained the The Viking Portable Nietzsche through nefarious means in my sixteenth year. In any case, it’s not really the best intro (I’m partial to The Gay Science), but it’s not bad. The Plato I’ve had forever. I never finished Bloom’s The Western Canon, although I’ve returned to it many times in the past five or six years, as I’ve opened up more to his ideas. I wrote about many of the books on this shelf, including a few by Simon Critchley.

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The book I’d most recommend on this section of the shelf—indeed, the entire shelf—is Freud’s The Future of an Illusion:

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The end of the shelf moves into more pop territory, including two good ones by AV Club head writer Nathan Rabin. You might also note Reality Hunger, a book that I am increasingly afraid to go back to, fearing that I probably agree more with Shields’s thesis, even if I didn’t particularly like his synthesis.

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Adam Thirlwell’s The Delighted States is an overlooked gem that should have gotten more attention than Shields’s “manifesto.” He shares a bit of Georges Perec (whose writing helped spark this project of mine):

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James Wood’s How Fiction Works got my goat: 

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From my review:

Like most people who love to read, both academically and for pleasure, I like a good argument, and Wood’s aesthetic criticism is a marvelous platform for my ire, especially in a world that increasingly seems to not care about reading fiction. Wood is a gifted writer, even if his masterful skill at sublimating his personal opinion into a front of absolute authority is maddening. There’s actually probably more in his book that I agree with than not, but it’s those major sticking points on literary approaches that stick in my craw. It’s also those major sticking points that make the book an interesting read. I’d like to think that I’m not interested in merely having my opinions re-confirmed.

June 18, 2012

Despair/Food (Books Acquired 6.08.2012)

by Biblioklept

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 Dead Man Working is the latest from Carl Cederström (whose discussions with Simon Critchley became How to Stop Living and Start Worrying) and Peter Fleming. The book explores the existential despair of workers in our post-capitalist age. (It’s funnier than that description might suggest). Publisher Zer0′s blurb:

Capitalism has become strange. Ironically, while the ‘age of work’ seems to have come to an end, working has assumed a total presence – a ‘worker’s society’ in the worst sense of the term – where everyone finds themselves obsessed with it. So what does the worker tell us today? ‘I feel drained, empty – dead’; This book tells the story of the dead man working. It follows this figure through the daily tedium of the office, to the humiliating mandatory team building exercise, to awkward encounters with the funky boss who pretends to hate capitalism and tells you to be authentic. In this society, the experience of work is not of dying…but neither of living. It is one of a living death. And yet, the dead man working is nevertheless compelled to wear the exterior signs of life, to throw a pretty smile, feign enthusiasm and make a half-baked joke. When the corporation has colonized life itself, even our dreams, the question of escape becomes ever more pressing, ever more desperate.

Full review on deck.

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Yes, Chef is Marcus Samuelsson’s memoir. If that name sounds familiar, you might recognize his face:

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Publisher Random House’s blurb:

Marcus Samuelsson was only three years old when he, his mother, and his sister—all battling tuberculosis—walked seventy-five miles to a hospital in the Ethiopian capital city of Addis Adaba. Tragically, his mother succumbed to the disease shortly after she arrived, but Marcus and his sister recovered, and one year later they were welcomed into a loving middle-class white family in Göteborg, Sweden. It was there that Marcus’s new grandmother, Helga, sparked in him a lifelong passion for food and cooking with her pan-fried herring, her freshly baked bread, and her signature roast chicken. From a very early age, there was little question what Marcus was going to be when he grew up.

Yes, Chef chronicles Marcus Samuelsson’s remarkable journey from Helga’s humble kitchen to some of the most demanding and cutthroat restaurants in Switzerland and France, from his grueling stints on cruise ships to his arrival in New York City, where his outsize talent and ambition finally come together at Aquavit, earning him a coveted New York Times three-star rating at the age of twenty-four. But Samuelsson’s career of  “chasing flavors,” as he calls it, had only just begun—in the intervening years, there have been White House state dinners, career crises, reality show triumphs and, most important, the opening of the beloved Red Rooster in Harlem. At Red Rooster, Samuelsson has fufilled his dream of creating a truly diverse, multiracial dining room—a place where presidents and prime ministers rub elbows with jazz musicians, aspiring artists, bus drivers, and nurses. It is a place where an orphan from Ethiopia, raised in Sweden, living in America, can feel at home.

With disarming honesty and intimacy, Samuelsson also opens up about his failures—the price of ambition, in human terms—and recounts his emotional journey, as a grown man, to meet the father he never knew. Yes, Chef is a tale of personal discovery, unshakable determination, and the passionate, playful pursuit of flavors—one man’s struggle to find a place for himself in the kitchen, and in the world.

March 16, 2011

“Death in the Comic Tradition” — Tom McCarthy on Heroism and Authenticity

by Biblioklept

A passage from Simon Critchley’s new collection of interviews and meditations, How to Stop Living and Start Worrying in which author Tom McCarthy (Critchley’s partner in the International Necronautical Society) talks about the question of an authentic, heroic self—

. . . in the heroic tradition in literature, which pits the self against death in a way that produces authenticity, you find a hero that runs into death like a fly slamming into an electric field, and which goes out in a tremendous spark of authentic apotheosis. There’s a lot about that, aesthetically, which is very seductive. However, we at the INS strongly reject that. Instead, we feel more seduced by the comic tradition in which the fly can’t even reach the electric field. It keeps tripping over its legs, or becomes distracted by something — dog shit, for example. So death in the comic tradition is not that of authentic self-mastery, but rather of a slippage; it’s about the inability to be oneself, and to become what one wants to be. And we think that that kind of tradition or logic is much more rich and fruitful.

December 29, 2010

“Declaration on the Notion of ‘The Future’” — The International Necronautical Society

by Biblioklept

At The Believer, you can read the entirety of “Declaration on the Notion of ‘The Future’by The International Necronautical Society (aka Simon Critchley and Tom McCarthy (although we’re pretty sure that the essay’s authorization code TMcC010910 indicates that McCarthy is its author)). Playful and provocative stuff. A sample–

5. The INS rejects the Enlightenment’s version of time: of time as progress, a line growing stronger and clearer as it runs from past to future. This version is tied into a narrative of transcendence: in the Hegelian system, of Aufhebung, in which thought and matter ascend to the realm of spirit as the projects of philosophy and art perfect themselves. Against this totalizing (we would say, totalitarian) idealist vision, we pit counter-Hegelians like Georges Bataille, who inverts this upward movement, miring spirit in the trough of base materialism. Or Joyce’s Stephen Dedalus, who, hearing the moronic poet Russel claim that “art has to reveal to us ideas, formless spiritual essences,” pictures Platonists crawling through Blake’s buttocks to eternity, and silently retorts: “Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.”

6. To phrase it in more directly political terms: the INS rejects the idea of the future, which is always the ultimate trump card of dominant socioeconomic narratives of progress. As our Chief Philosopher Simon Critchley has recently argued, the neoliberal versions of capitalism and democracy present themselves as an inevitability, a destiny to whom the future belongs. We resist this ideology of the future, in the name of the sheer radical potentiality of the past, and of the way the past can shape the creative impulses and imaginative landscape of the present. The future of thinking is its past, a thinking which turns its back on the future.

 

November 8, 2010

Reviews

by Biblioklept

 

A Short Riff on Shane Carruth’s Film Upstream Color

Carl Shuker’s Anti Lebanon Reviewed

Something on Georges Perec’s La Boutique Obscure

I Riff on the Cloud Atlas Movie

Jangly George Saunders — Tenth of December Reviewed

A Riff on Lars Iyer’s Novel Exodus

I Try to Review Ben Marcus’s Novel The Flame Alphabet

Yoko Ogawa’s Revenge Is an Elegant Collection of Creepy Intertextual Tales

A Riff on Paul Thomas Anderson’s Film The Master (Including a Take on the Ending)

I Am Baffled by the Trailer for Spring Breakers, the New Film from Harmony Korine

Moby-Dick: A Short Riff on a Long Book

Flann O’Brien’s Novel At Swim-Two-Birds Is a Postmodernist Masterpiece of Comic Storytelling

I Anti-Review Evan Lavender-Smith’s Anti-Novel, From Old Notebooks

Franchise Films, Alternate Worlds, and Why Wong Kar Wai Should Direct the Next Star Wars Film

The Worst Poetry I Have Ever Read

The Special Pleasures of Guest Room Reading

A Riff on Nathaniel Hawthorne’s Tale “The Birth-Mark”

theNewerYork #2 Reviewed

A Lazy Riff on the First Three of Álvaro Mutis’s Maqroll Novellas

A Riff on What I Read (And Didn’t Read) in 2012

Reading Chris Ware’s Building Stories / It All Happened So Fast

Reading Chris Ware’s Building Stories / Disconnect

Three Beautiful Books For Children (and Adults)

Something on David Markson’s Wittgenstein’s Mistress, Shamelessly Plagiarized and Rearranged from One-Star Amazon Reviews

Reading Chris Ware’s Building Stories / Two Short Loops

A Riff on Thomas Bernhard’s Novel The Loser

Holy Motors Is A Strange Cinematic Prayer

A Seven Point Riff on David Foster Wallace’s David Markson Essay

The Problems of Bartleby

Reading Chris Ware’s Building Stories / Untitled Wordless Loop

Charles Burns Enriches His Wonderfully Weird Trilogy with The Hive

Reading Chris Ware’s Building Stories / September 23rd, 2000

I Review The Mundane History of Lockwood Heights, a Chapbook by Allen Kechagiar

I Didn’t Like Joshua Cody’s Memoir [sic]

Reading Chris Ware’s Building Stories / I just met

Reading Chris Ware’s Building Stories / Branford, the Best Bee in the World

I Riff on Dostoevsky’s Novel Crime and Punishment

Three Notes on Thomas Bernhard’s Novel Correction (Plot, Prose, and a Riff) 

The Hobbit Reconsidered as a Picaresque Novel

I Review Object Lessons, Where 20 Contemporary Authors Select and Introduce 20 Short Stories from The Paris Review

The Ring Game — Agency and Chance in Season Four of The Wire

Children Left Behind (I Riff on Season Four of The Wire)

Wherein I Suggest Dracula Is a Character in Roberto Bolaño’s Novel 2666

I Riff on Eugenides’s The Marriage Plot, Which I Haven’t Read (Book Acquired, 8.22.2012)

A Rambling Riff on the Age of the Amateur, Book Review Ethics, and Adam Johnson’s The Orphan Master’s Son

Fifty Shades of Louisa May: A Loving Biography Masquerading as a Smutty Novelty Book

“What’s Outside the Window?” (Roberto Bolaño’s The Savage Detectives Revisited)

I Riff on Clarice Lispector’s Novella The Hour of the Star, a Strange Work of Pity, Humor, Terror, and Abjection

Unknown Pleasures (I Riff a Bit on Marcel Proust’s Swann’s Way)

I Review City of Glass, A Comic Book Doppelgänger of Paul Auster’s Postmodern Detective Novel

In Which I Review the Cloud Atlas Film Trailer

Intertexuality and Structure in Roberto Bolaño’s 2666

I Review Neal Stephenson’s Zany, Prescient Novel Snow Crash (And Comment on the Impending Film Adaptation)

Roberto Bolaño’s Powers of Horror

I Audit Hilary Mantel’s Bring Up the Bodies (Part 3 of 3)

Some Annotations on the First Sentence of William Gaddis’s Last Novel, Agapē Agape

I Review Tom McCarthy’s Essay “Transmission and the Individual Remix”

I Audit Hilary Mantel’s Bring Up the Bodies (Part 2 — In Which I Make Some Game of Thrones Comparisons and Share a Van Gogh Sketch)

I Audit Hilary Mantel’s Bring Up the Bodies (Part 1)

Denis Johnson’s Train Dreams Is a Perfect Audiobook

“Half Horse Half Alligator” — I Review Charles Olson’s Inimitable Melville Study, Call Me Ishmael

The Orphan Master’s Son, Adam Johnson’s Novel About Identity and Storytelling in North Korea

And I Only Am Escaped Alone to Tell Thee About Ridley Scott’s Prometheus

Everybody Hates a Tourist (I Sort of Review the Audiobook of David Foster Wallace’s A Supposedly Fun Thing I’ll Never Do Again)

Denis Johnson’s Train Dreams Is a Perfect Novella

I Review the Trailer for Baz Luhrmann’s Adaptation of The Great Gatsby

I Review Patience (After Sebald), an Oppressively Overstylized Documentary

Bolaño’s Werewolves

Flann O’Brien’s Novel The Third Policeman Is a Surreal Comic Masterpiece

Parenting After the Apocalypse — I Review Matt Bell’s Cataclysm Baby

Microreviews

I Review Stoner, John Williams’s Sad Novel About an English Professor

Keith Miller’s The Book on Fire, A Tale of Biblioklepts, Bibliophiles, and Bibliomania

Barry Hannah’s Novella Hey Jack! Is a Loose, Hilarious Tragedy

I Review The Hunger Games Film (And Mostly Complain About the Jumpy Camera Work)

Stuart Kendall’s New Translation of Gilgamesh Restores Poetic Strangeness to an Ancient Epic

A Riff on William Gaddis’s The Recognitions

A Review of David Markson’s The Last Novel (Composed Mostly in Citations from Said Novel)

“The Priest Is Us”: The Power and The Glory, Graham Greene’s Adventure of Religion and Faith

I Review House of Holes, Nicholson Baker’s Ovidian Raunchfest

Haley Tanner’s Vaclav & Lena Is A Modern Day Fairy Tale (With Lots of Lists)

Alain de Botton’s Religion for Atheists: A Facile Self-Help Book that Entirely Misses the Point of Free Thinking

Teju Cole’s Open City Is a Strange, Marvelous Novel That Captures the Post-9/11 Zeitgeist

The Adventures and Misadventures of Maqroll — Álvaro Mutis

I Riff–Again–on William Gaddis’s Enormous Novel JR (This Time After Finishing It)

A Riff on the Kindle Fire (E-reader)

Buckaroo Banzai’s Marvelous End Titles Tell You Everything You Need to Know About This Strange Film (Film)

I Riff on William Gaddis’s Enormous Novel J R (From About Half Way Through)

Revisiting A Wrinkle in Time

I (Sort of) Review the the Trailer for Wes Anderson’s New Film, Moonrise Kingdom (Film trailer)

Riff on Recent Reading, 1.09.2012 (Gaddis, Vollmann, Dragons, Nausicaä, Patti Smith)

Horse Movies Suck (Film)

An Incomplete List of Stuff I Wish I’d Written About in 2011

Riff on Recent Reading, 12.31.2011

Read (And Not Read) in 2011

Books I Didn’t Read in 2011 (And Books I Will Try to Read in 2012)

Reading The Tree of Life (Film)

I Review Def Jam 25, the Overstuffed Illustrated Oral History of a Record Label that Helped Change American Culture

The Best and Worst Film Titles of 2011 (Reviews of film titles)

Riffing on Michel Houellebecq’s Novel The Elementary Particles

I Review The Avian Gospels, Adam Novy’s Dystopian Novel About Family, Torture, Rebellion, and Birds

Irrepressible: The Life and Times of Jessica Mitford — Leslie Brody

Pastoralia — George Saunders

Newt’s Children, Dystopian Visions, and Greenzone America (Review of Newt Gingrich’s Child Labor Proposal)

Mister Wonderful — Daniel Clowes

Frank Miller, Fascist Mouthpiece, Is a Cranky Old Hack (Review of Miller’s Open Letter to OWS)

The Third Reich: Part III — Roberto Bolaño

A Bad Night’s Sleep — Michael Wiley

I Review Attack the Block, A Charming, Confused Film About Teens Fighting Aliens

The Autobiography of a Super-Tramp — W.H. Davies

Ray — Barry Hannah

Why I Abandoned Chad Harbach’s Over-Hyped Novel The Art of Fielding After Only 100 Pages

Trans-Atlantyk — Witold Gombrowicz

Thrones, Kings, Swords — I Review the First Three Books of George R. R. Martin’s Postmodern Saga, A Song of Ice and Fire

Amexica — Ed Vulliamy’s Violent Chronicle of the Border Wars

In the Company of Strangers — We Review Barry McCrea’s New Book About Queer Family Ties in Dickens, Joyce, and Proust

Good Offices — Evelio Rosero

War With the Newts — Karel Capek

Candide — Voltaire

The Transmigration of Timothy Archer — Philip K. Dick

The Garden of Eden — Ernest Hemingway

Spurious — Lars Iyer

We Review John from Cincinnati, David Milch’s Metaphysical Surf Odyssey (television)

The Sot-Weed Factor — John Barth

Humiliation — Wayne Koestenbaum

Midnight in Paris — Woody Allen (film)

We Review All Six Seasons of The Sopranos in a Relatively Short Post (television)

The Tree of Life — Terrence Malick (film)

The Third Reich: Part II — Roberto Bolaño

Interviews with Hideous Men — Jessica Yu’s Documentary Protagonist (film)

The Pale King — David Foster Wallace

Light in August — William Faulkner

Is American Psycho Profound, Artistic Nihilism or Stupid, Shallow Nihilism? — Bret Easton Ellis vs David Foster Wallace

Hadji Murad — Leo Tolstoy

New in the Stack: Heinrich Böll, Vaclav & Lena, E.M. Forster, and Bob Mould

The Old, Weird America — Greil Marcus on The World of Bob Dylan’s Basement Tapes

Between Parentheses — Roberto Bolaño

Wilson — Daniel Clowes

Jonathan Littell’s The Kindly Ones Is Lurid Abject Art

First Love and Other Sorrows — Harold Brodkey

The Third Reich: Part I — Roberto Bolaño

In Brief: Novels from Siri Hustvedt, Katherine Shonk, and Benjamin Black

Orlando — Virginia Woolf

Diana Comet and Other Improbable Stories — Sandra McDonald

Amulet — Roberto Bolaño

In Brief — New Books from Gabrielle Hamilton, Meg Howrey, and Frances Stonor Saunders

How to Stop Living and Start Worrying — Simon Critchley

The Subject Steve — Sam Lipsyte

Airships — Barry Hannah

Bourbon — Sam K. Cecil

Under the Volcano — Malcolm Lowry

The Road — Vasily Grossman

The Collected Fictions of Gordon Lish (as Read by Gordon Lish)

We Review RTÉ’s Full Cast Audio Recording of James Joyce’s Ulysses

Bloodlands — Timothy Snyder

The Clown — Heinrich Böll

The Vintage Book of American Women Writers

Biblioklept Recommends Five Novels, Some of Them New, Not All of Them German

The Skating Rink — Roberto Bolaño

I Super Hated Gary Shteyngart’s Super Sad True Love Story

The Instructions — Adam Levin

Two Tales of the Tudors: The Tudor Secret by C.W. Gortner and Death and the Virgin Queen by Chris Skidmore

New in Paperback: Ali Shaw Does Creepy Fables, Cathleen Schine Channels Jane Austen, and Joan Schenkar Plumbs Patricia Highsmith

The Novelist’s Lexicon

The Lost Books of the Odyssey — Zachary Mason

Oh Pure and Radiant Heart — Lydia Millet

Pig Earth — John Berger

The Lost Art of Reading — David L. Ulin

A Kidnapping in Milan: The CIA on Trial — Steve Hendricks

The Adventures of Tintin, Vol. 3 — Hergé

Euphemania — Ralph Keyes

Fate, Time, and Language: An Essay on Free Will — David Foster Wallace

The Savage Detectives — Roberto Bolaño

Suttree — Cormac McCarthy

The Hunting of the Snark — Lewis Carroll (with Surreal New Illustrations by Mahendra Singh)

My Year of Flops — Nathan Rabin

The Collected Stories of Lydia Davis

New Books from Dinaw Mengestu, Stephen-Paul Martin, and Susan Straight

Historic Photos of Heroes of the Old West

Sunset Park — Paul Auster

From Hell — Alan Moore & Eddie Campbell

Aurorarama — Jean-Christophe Valtat

Wicked River: The Mississippi When It Last Ran Wild — Lee Sandlin

An Obligatory Review of Jonathan Franzen’s Freedom

Red Harvest — Dashiell Hammett

The Ask — Sam Lipsyte

X’ed Out — Charles Burns

Historic Photos of Outlaws of the Old West

The Mike Hammer Novels — Mickey Spillane

Uncivil Society — Stephen Kotkin

Angels — Denis Johnson

Cowboys Full – James McManus

Blood Meridian — Cormac McCarthy

Cloud Atlas — David Mitchell

W.G. Sebald: Image, Archive, Modernity — J.J. Long

Richard Yates — Tao Lin

Wolf Hall — Hilary Mantel

You Do Understand — Andrej Blatnik

Baby, We Were Meant for Each Other — NPR’s Scott Simon’s New Memoir in Praise of Adoption

Steps — Jerzy Kosinski

The Vanishing of Katharina Linden — Helen Grant

The Passage — Justin Cronin

J.M. Coetzee and Ethics — Anton Lesit & Peter Singer

The Broom of the System — David Foster Wallace

C — Tom McCarthy

Beyond Black — Hilary Mantel

Valhalla Rising — Nicolas Winding Refn (Film)

The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet — David Mitchell

The Thieves of Manhattan — Adam Langer

Yeah Yeah YA — New Novels from Laurence Gonzales and Simon Rich

Russian Ark — Aleksandr Sokurov (Film)

On Kindness — Adam Phillips and Barbara Taylor

Collected Prose — Paul Auster

In Brief–New Novels by Janelle Brown, Loretta Stinson, and Tracy Winn

The Canal — Lee Rourke

Ethical Realism (and Grim Decadence) in Hans Fallada’s Wolf Among Wolves

Elliot Allagash — Simon Rich

Home Land — Sam Lipsyte

In Brief — Nick McDonell, Deirdre Madden, and Simon Rich

Butterfly Stories — William T. Vollmann

The Friends of Eddie Coyle — George V. Higgins

In Brief: Beach’s Epistles, Vollmann’s Mummy Sex, and Eggers’s Wild Things

BodyWorld — Dash Shaw

Denis Johnson’s Nobody Move and the Pleasures of Postmodern Crime Fiction

Beatrice and Virgil — Yann Martel

Rock and Roll Will Save Your Life — Steve Almond

Two Visions of Apocalypse: Margaret Atwood’s The Year of the Flood and Martin Bax’s The Hospital Ship

Hotel Iris — Yoko Ogawa

Reviews in Brief: All the Living, The Winter Vault, and Jenniemae & James

The Delighted States — Adam Thirlwell

Reality Hunger — David Shields

Wealtheow — Ashley Crownover

Venus Drive — Sam Lipsyte

“The Narrative Is the Meaning”: More on Ralph Ellison’s Three Days Before the Shooting . . .

The Union Jack — Imre Kertész

Ruby’s Spoon — Anna Lawrence Pietroni

Hiding Man — Tracy Daugherty

Three Days Before the Shooting . . . — Beginning Ralph Ellison’s Posthumous Second Novel

Bright Star — Campion Does Keats (Film)

Historic Photos of Florida Ghost Towns

Occupied City — David Peace

Everything Ravaged, Everything Burned — Wells Tower

Point Omega — Don DeLillo

Jane Bites Back — Michael Thomas Ford

Nazi Literature in the Americas — Roberto Bolaño

The Spare Room — Helen Garner

Sandokan — Nanni Balestrini

The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao — Junot Díaz

Roberto Bolaño: The Last Interview

Christmas in the Heart — Bob Dylan (Record)

Distant Star — Roberto Bolaño

Cormac McCarthy’s Issues of Life and Death, Hans Fallada’s Complex Resistance, and Jonathan Lethem’s Bloodless Prose

A Truth Universally Acknowledged — 33 Great Writers on Why We Read Jane Austen

Lucinella — Lore Segal

Angel Time — Anne Rice

The Paris Review Interviews, IV

Time – Eva Hoffman

Bedknobs and Broomsticks (Film)

The Secret Life of Words — Henry Hitchings

Encyclopedia of Weird Westerns — Paul Green

Reborn — Susan Sontag

Blood’s a Rover — James Ellroy

My Father’s Bonus March — Adam Langer

Asterios Polyp — David Mazzucchelli

The Vampire Archives

Bicycle Diaries – David Byrne

The Coral Thief — Rebecca Stott

Sense and Sensibility and Sea Monsters — Jane Austen and Ben H. Winters

Clean Breaks — Richard Hammond and Jeremy Smith

Roberto Bolaño’s 2666 Revisited

The Visitor — Jim O’Rourke (Record)

Marcel Proust’s Search for Lost Time — Patrick Alexander

The Recognitions (Part I) — William Gaddis

Road House, Paul Verhoeven, Modern Action Films, and The Ironic Vision of the Viewer (Film)

Historic Photos of University of Florida Football–Kevin McCarthy

How Fiction Works — James Wood

Inherent Vice — Thomas Pynchon

A Better Angel — Chris Adrian

Ponyo on the Cliff by the Sea (Film)

Harry Potter Sex Romp, Part II (Film)

Perdido Street Station/The City & The City — China Miéville

By Night in Chile – Roberto Bolaño

Last Evenings on Earth — Roberto Bolaño

Outer Dark — Cormac McCarthy

Away We Go — Dave Eggers and Vendela Vida

In the Land of Invented Languages — Arika Okrent

Bryson’s Dictionary for Writers and Editors — Bill Bryson

The Belly of Paris – Émile Zola

Chicken with Plums – Marjane Satrapi

The Ramen King and I — Andy Raskin

The Rings of Saturn — W.G. Sebald

The 2009 PEN/O. Henry Prize Stories

Historic Photos of Ernest Hemingway

The Penelopiad – Margaret Atwood

Che’s Afterlife: The Legacy of an Image — Michael Casey

Pride and Prejudice and Zombies — Jane Austen and Seth Grahame-Smith

Une Semaine de Bonté — Max Ernst

When Skateboards Will Be Free — Saïd Sayrafiezadeh

Bodies — Susie Orbach

Historic Photos of the University of Florida

The Sound and the Fury — William Faulkner

Three New Novels: Brothers, Amberville, and The Post-War Dream

The Ten-Cent Plague — David Hajdu

The Sunset Limited — Cormac McCarthy

William Faulkner, As I Lay Dying, The Perils of Assigned Reading, and A Call for Second Chances

Sum — David Eagleman

Coraline (Film)

The Book Lover – Ali Smith

Child of God — Cormac McCarthy

2666 – Roberto Bolaño

The Nation Guide to the Nation–Richard Lingeman

The Book of Dead Philosophers — Simon Critchley

Amerika — Franz Kafka

A Mercy — Toni Morrison

Roughing It

The Savage Detectives — Roberto Bolaño

The Tenth Muse — Judith Jones

The Wasted Vigil — Nadeem Aslam

The Paris Review Interviews, Volume III

Hitler’s Private Library — Timothy W. Ryback

Bourbon Island 1730 — Olivier Appollodorus and Lewis Trondheim

The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn: One of Our Favorite Challenged Books

Wabi Sabi–Mark Reibstein and Ed Young

Tree of Smoke — Denis Johnson

High Society–Dave Sim

Moral Relativism — Steven Lukes

In the Land of No Right Angles — Daphne Beal

Violence — Slavoj Žižek

Chemical Chords — Stereolab (Record)

The Rough Guide to Conspiracy Theories

Underworld — Don DeLillo

Be Kind Rewind (Film)

Dad’s Little Helper: Malt Liquor for Grownups (Malt liquor)

To the Castle and Back — Vaclav Havel

Tearing Down the Wall of Sound: The Rise and Fall of Phil Spector

Gob’s Grief — Chris Adrian

Cerebus–Dave Sim

Monster–Walter Dean Myers

The Rum Diary–Hunter S. Thompson

Days of Heaven–Terrence Malick (Film)

Galactic Pot-Healer–Philip K. Dick

Gun, with Occasional Music–Jonathan Lethem

Southland Tales (Film)

No Country for Old Men Reconsidered (Film)

His Dark Materials Trilogy — Philip Pullman

A Diddy in the Sun

Essential Short Story Collections: Brief Interviews with Hideous Men

Cannibalism and the Economy of Sacrifice in Olaudah Equiano’s Interesting Narrative

Essential Short Story Collections: Jesus’ Son

What I Liked About that Zodiac Movie (Film)

Tree of Smoke–Denis Johnson

Historic Photos of Jacksonville

You Don’t Love Me Yet–Jonathan Lethem

The Yiddish Policemen’s Union–Michael Chabon

We Who Are Not as Others–Daniel P. Mannix

Mom and Pop are Zombies!–The Infanticidal Structure of 28 Weeks Later (Film)

Dialogism–Michael Holquist

Dubliners — James Joyce

INLAND EMPIRE–David Lynch

Journey into Mohawk Country–Van den Bogaert and O’Connor

No Country for Old Men–Cormac McCarthy

Rescue Dawn–Werner Herzog (Film)

Sanctuary–William Faulkner

The Road–Cormac McCarthy

The Children’s Hospital — Chris Adrian

if…. — Lindsay Anderson (Film)

U.S.!–Chris Bachelder

Old Joy (Film)

Leviathan–Jens Harder

End of the Century–The Heartbreaking Story of the Ramones (Film)

Never Break the Chain–Cath Carroll on Fleetwood Mac

Mythologies–Roland Barthes

In the Shadow of No Towers–Art Spiegelman

Afro-Cuban Tales–Lydia Cabrera

Girl With Curious Hair–David Foster Wallace

Riddley Walker–Russell Hoban

 

September 16, 2010

Odds and Ends

by Biblioklept

At A Piece of Monologue, Rhys Tranter reviews Simon Critchley’s “philosophical antidote to the self-help manual,” How to Stop Living and Start Worrying. Read our review of Critchley’s The Book of Dead Philosophers here.

MobyLives expands Flavorwire’s post on author photo clichés to include Melville House authors.

Here’s an author photo we love: Harold Bloom wearing big headphones and looking kinda skeptical and very green (the image is by Paul Festa from his film Apparition of the Eternal Church)–

If you still haven’t done your Juggalo Studies homework for this week, read Camille Dodero’s inspired report from this year’s The Gathering (at The Village Voice). And then watch “Miracles” again, because, hey, it only gets better. It still shocks the eyelids.

We love this tumblr (or is it tumblog?)–Anatomy–even if it looks like they aren’t doing much these days. C’mon guys. We need more gifs like this–

Finally, check out Stanford Kay’s series of paintings of books and bookshelves, “Gutenberg Variations.” Like abstract expressionism, only good (via) –

June 26, 2010

HTMLGIANT Interviews Lee Rourke about His New Novel, The Canal

by Biblioklept

At HTMLGIANT, Catherine Lacey interviews Lee Rourke about boredom, the writing process, dialogue, foxes, and his new novel The Canal. Read our review of The Canal here. From the interview:

Your narrator speaks a lot about his philosophy on boredom. How much of this do you share with him?

Well, I would have to say quite a lot. I mean, I truly believe – as Bertrand Russell did before me – that if we truly embraced boredom there would be less violence in the world. When I say truly embrace boredom I mean that we should make an effort not to fight it – we especially shouldn’t do something just to stop us from feeling bored (this just leads to the type of passive nihilism the philosopher Simon Critchley warns us about). I think we should just accept it and naturally feel bored and ultimately do nothing. Fighting boredom only leads to friction, which can cause myriad things, including the type of violence that haunts my novel. But I know this is a losing battle. It is a losing battle because boredom reveals to us the nothingness that makes up our lives: the gaping void of our existence, its meaninglessness and finiteness. Obviously this gaping void scares the shit out of us. And it is because of this intrinsic fear that we mostly fail.

December 1, 2009

Best Books of 2009

by Edwin Turner

Here are our favorite books published in 2009 (the ones that we read–we can’t read every book, you know). The list includes books new in print after a long time as well as first editions of trade paperbacks. All links are to Biblioklept reviews. The list is more or less chronological, beginning in January of 2009.

The Book of Dead Philosophers — Simon Critchley

Sum — David Eagleman

Chicken with Plums (trade paperback) – Marjane Satrapi

The 2009 PEN/O. Henry Prize Short Stories

Che’s Afterlife: The Legacy of an Image — Michael Casey

Bodies — Susie Orbach

Inherent Vice — Thomas Pynchon

A Better Angel (trade paperback) – Chris Adrian

The City & The City – China Miéville

2666 (trade paperback (yes, yes, putting it on the 2009 list is away of amending the fact that we didn’t finish it until January 2009 and thus didn’t get it on last year’s best of lists)) – Roberto Bolaño

Bicycle Diaries — David Byrne

Asterios Polyp – David Mazzucchelli

The Paris Review Interviews, Vol. IV

Lucinella – Lore Segal

Every Man Dies Alone – Hans Fallada


January 13, 2009

Jeremy Bentham’s “Auto-Icon”

by Biblioklept

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From Simon Critchley’s The Book of Dead Philosophers:

In a text called Auto-Icon: or, Farther uses of the dead to the living, Bentham gave careful instructions for the treatment of his corpse and its presentation after his demise. If an icon is an object of devotion employed in religious ritual, then Bentham’s “Auto-Icon” was conceived in the spirit of irreligious jocularity. The “Auto-Icon” is a godless human being preserved in their own image for the small benefit of posterity. [. . .] As such, Bentham’s body is a posthumous protest against the religious taboos surrounding the dead [. . .] Bentham’s body was dissected and his skeleton picked clean and stuffed with straw. [. . .] Sadly, the mummification process went badly wrong and a wax head was used as a replacement. The original, rotting and blackened head used to be kept on the floor of the wooden box between Bentham’s feet . However, the head became a frequent target for student pranks, being used on one occasion for football practice in the front quadrangle.

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