Finally finished the Sebald biog Speak Silence (@you )- I'm glad i had gone on a deep dive into him beforehand, it really made the whole experience much more interesting. The book is quite odd - she can't quite make up her mind what kind of biog she wants to write - a hagiography, a takedown, a literary analysis so ends up doing a bit of everything - i quite liked the fact it was a mass of contradictions but the unevenness of tone is a little offputting at times. Sebald's reputation seems to be in the balance - undoubtedly brilliant in many ways, he had a ruthless streak for taking others stories and repurposing them without acknowledging them. On top of that i know some jewish writers are unhappy with a german writer taking on voices of the holocaust. However, as a witness to history he's pretty unflinching, brutal really.
Yeah - on the one hand I thought Proust did this stuff all the time but when youre being a ventriloquist for a holocaust victims there are a whole bunch of ethical issues. But clearly a deeply troubled man. I didn’t like the over determined reading about the car crash - as if he’d been willing it upon himself since his early 20sIt is a conflicted biography. I felt the lengthy evaluations of where and where not Sebald departed, covered, chose not to include, or just plain copied the lives of others in his work at once fascinatingly rich in detail but torn in purpose. And there is, of course, a heavy similarity with displacement, re-naming, covering up etc.. But, although these choices of Sebald's do raise difficult and uncomfortable questions about the ethics of fiction, two questions that sprang to mind. Firstly, how different to writers like Maugham (a notorious copier and credit taking ventriloquist) is Sebald? What degree of separation from the lives of other is where the ethical line is? Secondly, given his upbringing, wasn't it better he empathise and try to tell the stories of others rather than continuing the denial of the previous generation?
I'm reading the Treglown biography of Dahl at the moment.
Couldn't finish Rings of Saturn not because it was boring but because of this sense you got of him savouring his own boringness as implied esoteric literary value. The abject academicness of it. Really annoyed me that book.What's wrong with him just making a load of shit up based on what next man said its called fiction he's alright in my book.
But, I don't actually like reading him, it's like wstching paint dry
Couldn't finish Rings of Saturn not because it was boring but because of this sense you got of him savouring his own boringness as implied esoteric literary value. The abject academicness of it. Really annoyed me that book.
Not esoteric in that sense. I find his unindulgence a posture. For me these images of his are deployed within an annoying assumption of literary virtue. That's what I find academic. This sense that things are there to be registered within a discourse that privileges them. It's the same professionalism I get with Rachel Cusk. Ben Lerner sort of maybe, but there's still something endearingly wide eyed that redeems him.Have you read any Ben Lerner? Chris Kraus? Handke?
I never felt Sebald was deliberately aiming for esotericism or obscurity, nor was his approach deeply academic (whatever interpretation of that you take). He worked with images, allegory, layers, memories.... the dream of history. But I don't find his writing stuffy or particularly academic in posturing.
Thomas Bernhard annoys me. Thomas Mann as well. To my great dismay I'm increasingly finding my taste aligning with the American canon.
he didnt say that. he said it was boring. which it is. a terminally insipid and boring man talking about his terminally boring holiday. i sort of enjoyed and was able to re-read about a third of it recently.Have you read any Ben Lerner? Chris Kraus? Handke?
I never felt Sebald was deliberately aiming for esotericism or obscurity, nor was his approach deeply academic (whatever interpretation of that you take). He worked with images, allegory, layers, memories.... the dream of history. But I don't find his writing stuffy or particularly academic in posturing.
I think you’d really like it. I read it as it was just lying around and I had nothing on the go. Ten pages in and I was hooked. Taut, psychological convincing, slightly sexy. Like a modern Terese RaquinThat's certainly a good - in fact probably great - film but I've not read the book
Yeah that does sound good. I love the idea of hardboiled fiction but it doesn't always live up to the idea in my head. Looking at the back of this one the writing is so clumsyI think you’d really like it. I read it as it was just lying around and I had nothing on the go. Ten pages in and I was hooked. Taut, psychological convincing, slightly sexy. Like a modern Terese Raquin