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SPEED READING PYNCHON

INHERENT VICE by Thomas Pynchon (Penguin Press, 2009)

Thomas Pynchon’s Inherent Vice is a countercultural spoof of the hard-boiled Chandleresque crime genre full of shaggy dog tales of private dick and dope fiend Larry ‘Doc’ Sportello on the trail of kidnapping related murders and other related misdemeanours.

Red herrings and false trails abound and I quickly tired of trying to find any twisted logic to proceedings.

This trippy novel is no ringing endorsement of drug use but large parts of it seem to have been written while under the influence of some substance or other.

As well as a pervasive air of cynicism, a shadow that looms over the fictional events is the savage real-life murders committed by the deranged Charles Manson cult in 1969. These killings were the ultimate flip side to the peace and love vibe endorsed by hippies and a clear sign that there’s a dark subtext beneath the superficial fun and froth the author revels in.

This book is best read at , or on,  speed, scanning the text for quotable lines and sharp characterisations.  Here’s a sample of those I liked:

  • “Back when, she could go weeks without anything less than a pout. Now she was laying some heavy combination of face ingredients on him that he couldn’t read at all”.
  • “Hair and drug-use issues notwithstanding, I’ve never thought of you as any less than professional”.
  • “Customers at tables leaned toward each other and then away, like plants underwater”.
  • “Doc immersed in Rhua’s glare like an old car radiator in an acid bath”.
  • “Too much makeup, hair styled by somebody who was trying to give up smoking, a mini-dress she had no more idea how to carry than a starlet did a Victorian gown”.
  • “He came around a corner too fast and ran into big trouble in brown shoes”

As these quotes illustrate, this book is worth reading for Pynchon’s audacious style alone. While it’s very enjoyable up to a point, the experience is a bit like being trapped in the company of some wise-cracking life-and-soul-of-the-party type who is too emmersed in his own cleverness to see your eyes glazing over and your brain disengaging.

THE CULT OF MARCY MAY

MARTHA MARCY MAY MARLENE  directed by Sean Durkin (USA, 2011)

It is common to brand someone  as insane when their behaviour runs counter to the conventional norms in society.

But what if those norms are based on fucked up values?

Sean Durkin’s assured debut movie is a powerful psychological drama that shows the vulnerability of the ‘haves’ in society and raises disturbing questions about how we  classify  mentally illness.

In the latest Adbusters tactical briefing that I received by e-mail today I was informed that: “millions of people around the world are waking up to the fact that their future does not compute… that their lives will be a never-ending series of ecological, financial, political and personal crises… and that if we don’t rise up and start fighting for a different kind of future, we won’t have a future”.  

There’s no intrinsic political message in this movie but it occurred to me that the bleak conditions of the modern world that Adbusters so accurately identify are a fertile ground in which cults and fake ideologies thrive.

In desperate times people look for desperate solutions and are drawn to those who offer a sense of purpose and belonging. Continue reading

NOT BEING DENIED

TV sucks and I do my level best not to watch too much.At the same time, living in Italy, I have been frequently frustrated by not being able to watch British television which may not be perfect but at least has some wheat amongst the chaff.

I’m delighted therefore that I have finally figured out how to crack the UK i-players . The unpromisingly named Hide Your Ass  enables me to  virtually reside in the UK so I catch a number of shows I’ve only been able to read able or see short clips of on You Tube.

Today I had my first taste of the Channel 4 comedy Fresh Meat which I enjoyed and was also just in time to see the excellent one hour documentary about the great Neil Young appropriately titled ‘Don’t Be Denied’. This featured some great anecdotes and well chosen clips. I particularly loved Neil’s  description of Charles Manson as a “song spewer” rather than a song writer. Continue reading