block quote: we cannot skip

--daniel handler, adverbs
this grown-up book
by "lemony snickett."
claims to be about love,
but it's more an exercise
in language for its own sake.
it interlocks carefully,
without being neat.
it interlocks carefully,
without being neat.
it layers and loops back
on itself; the vocabulary
becomes personal. i don't
recognize his version of love,
but the way he describes it
reminds me of the difficulty
of trying to describe
what any certain important
word means, like when i try
to explain what i mean by "loneliness."
this particular effort is so keenly
in evidence that i can't decide whether
or not to forgive the book
for the elements that make me
want to dismiss it as just more
annoying postmodern fiction.
the action is beside the point,
always on the verge of flippant.
the prose is stylized, too pop
and too pretentious
at the same time.
i'm on the fence.
i should reread it.
i skipped too much.
have you read it?
can you weigh in?
i'm on the fence.
i should reread it.
i skipped too much.
have you read it?
can you weigh in?
1 Comments:
Definitely read it again. That book is absolutely LOADED in terms of allusions, references, and interconnectivity. Read it over once or twice - take your time, don't rush - and you'll see just how brilliantly everything is interwoven.
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