July - August 2013 | ||
25 August 2013 current reading — Charles Robert Maturin. Melmoth the Wanderer [1820]. A new edition from the original text with a Memoir and Bibliography of Maturin’s Works. In three volumes. Richard Bentley & Son, 1892. — Vermont. A Guide to the Green Mountain State. Written by the workers of the Federal Writers Project of the Works Project Administration of the State of Vermont. [At head of title :] American Guide Series. Illustrated with 64 pages of photographs, map endpapers, maps, folding map. Houghton Mifflin Company, 1937. A portable time travel device. |
||
— — — — |
||
Corvo centenary catalogue — Timothy d’Arch Smith. Frederick William Rolfe. Baron Corvo (1860-1913). His Family and His Circle.
A Centenary Catalogue . With an Essay on the Baron Corvo Title by Robert Scoble. [London : Timothy d’Arch Smith, Bookseller], 2013. |
||
— — — — |
||
Library of Congress Name Authority : Flann O’Brien http://lccn.loc.gov/n50001905 “ He took many pseudonyms, not all of which have yet been properly accounted for. ” — Timothy O’Keeffe |
||
— — — — |
||
A new way of looking at things ; or, At the Dawn of the Gothic Plate by Bourit, in: H.-B. de Saussure. Voyages dans les Alpes, 1779. |
||
— — — — |
||
recent reading ‘ To the pure all things are pure ; to the Puritan all things are impure ’ — Reggie Oliver. Virtue in Danger or The Princess and the Actor. A Metaphysical
Romance. [Düsseldorf :] Zagava [and : Bucharest :] Ex Occidente Press, [2013]. * It took me some time to put my finger on it, but I was reminded of the political intrigues of The House of the Four Winds (1935) by John Buchan : except that Oliver’s characters dance with their own energy by comparison to Buchan’s marionettes. Smith and his young acquaintance Alice, princess of Slavonia, have more going on Buchan could ever have envisioned ; and the reader is spared Buchan’s heavy-handed narrative interjections. — — — — — Stuart Bennett. The Perfect Visit. A Novel. Longbourne Press, [2011] — — — — — Anne-Sylvie Salzman. Darkscapes. Translated by William Charlton. Tartarus Press, 2013]. Short stories, uncanny, startling. “ Child of Evil Stars ”, with its Austro-Hungarian carnival sideshow setting, briefly reminded me of the Eszterhazy stories of Avram Davidson, and yet Salzman is fundamentally darker ; a conceit treated in humorous fashion by Fredric Brown becomes an unspeakable piece of evidence in this tale of obsession. “ Feral ” has a horrifying, unrelenting logic to it. These are very unsettling, capably translated stories. — — — — adventures in re-reading Roland Barthes on re-reading : “ elle n’est plus consommation, mais jeu ” / “ rereading is no longer consumption but play ” — Richard Hoyt. 30 for a Harry. A John Denson Mystery. M. Evans, [1981]. Re-read. — H.H. Munro. The Penguin Complete Saki. [St. Ives, Richard Clay for :] Penguin Books, n.d. Dipping into the stories, with pleasure. Had not read Saki for many years, and very much enjoyed the intrusion of the irrational into an ordinary Edwardian household in “ The Schartz-Metterklume Method ”, for example ; and this, from “ A Defensive Diamond ” :
— John Crowley. Little, Big [or, The Fairies’ Parliament] (1981). I have written earlier about the delights of re-reading this novel. Long ago I stopped counting how many times I have re-read this book ; and how many copies I have given to friends and strangers.
|
||
— — — — |
||
things as they are Your correspondent read a recent mystery novel, [author name and title will not be disclosed], published by major commercial house, initially a competent first person narration but then with third person intervals to tell what the first person narrator cannot know or learn : resolving epistemological tangles that way may be oh so convenient, but, like withholding information, undermines a certain unity of effect. It is not a question of third person narration but of the writer’s decisions informing that how that narration unfolds : an epistemological problem. If publishers expect readers to buy sloppy thinking, over time bad writing drives out good — in crime and mystery fiction as in other modes. This phenomenon also goes a long way to explain why truly accomplished books (crime, fantastical, etc.) are nimble, memorable, and outstanding. And then there was a thick paperbound volume of pages, a work of fiction, presumably, in language so filled with jargon as to be hermetic and utterly impenetrable. To clear my head I re-read my copy of a pellucid favorite : [Timothy] Hyde Harris. Kyd for Hire (1977). |
||
— — — — |
||
‘ An Ideot Ass gives Evidence | By braying off th’Approach of Sence ’ : The Reviewers Cave Courtesy of Stephen Ferguson : http://blogs.princeton.edu/notabilia/2013/07/30/the-reviewers-cave |
||
— — — — |
||
The visual record The Endless Bookshelf long ago abandoned any systematic consideration of the notion of bookshelves as mirrors of character, and the number of websites devoted to bookshelves has grown beyond number. One recent effort stands out : Your correspondent notes a disproportionate number of portraits with dark glasses and bookshelves ; this portrait of the website’s editor, Max Fenton, is not one of them. — — — — The next update of the Endless Bookshelf will be in late September. Send news of what you have been reading this summer.
|
||
— — — — |
||
1 August 2013 Wars end — Henry Wessells. Wars end. Poem reprinted from Against the art of war by Ernest Hilbert and Henry Wessells and Judith Clute. Published 15 February 2013 in an edition of 26 copies by Temporary Culture. [Scan of an original letterpress leaf printed by David Wolfe.] |
||
— — — — |
||
28 July 2013 “ I conjure Oberon : avenge thy children. ” — Greer Gilman. Cry Murder! in a Small Voice. Small Beer Press, [forthcoming, September 2013]. vi, 53 pp. Jacobean crime tale in dazzling prose style. Signed by the author after she performed passages from the book at Readercon. The tale is swiftly told : a rich peer — evil and depraved, if words still have meaning — took his pleasure in killing little boys ; a drunken poet, grieving, went down these mean alleys to end this wrong, with the help of a boy who knew one of the victims. But this is not all, this is almost nothing : for Gilman’s gesture and language — the dance of paper figures, and an orange offered in winter — are magic. Read carefully, taste the words upon the tongue. Not everything is what it seems. — — — — Recent reading — Jules Laforgue. Litanies for the first quarter of the moon. A version by Mark Valentine. [Valentine & and Valentine, 2013]. Parallel text in French and English, on translucent art vellum sheets, with wash watercolor backgrounds interleaved. Presentation copy from the author and bookbinder. — Muriel McCarthy. All Graduates & Gentlemen. Marsh’s Library. Dublin : The O’Brien Press, 1980. The life of Archbishop Narcissus Marsh (1638-1713), and his library, rich in early printing and other treasures. “ The novelist and dramatist Charles Robert Maturin (d.1824) also wrote in Marsh’s. William Carleton mentions a visit to Marsh’s in his Autobiography. ” — Gardner Dozois, editor. The Year’s Best Science Fiction. Thirtieth Annual Collection. St. Martin’s Griffin, [23 July 2013]. — — — —
— Joyce Carol Oates. The Accursed. Ecco, [2013]. Princeton, 1905-6 : everyone and everything is there ! Woodrow Wilson, the American establishment, Upton Sinclair (!), Mark Twain, Jack London, Lovecraft, Poe (Pym and the House of Usher), The Yellow Wallpaper, the Fairy Tale, Sherlock Holmes, a scaffolding of elements of Gothic literature (such as Difficulty, the Edifice, Confinement or Incarceration), vampires, lunatic science, secret diaries, imaginary books, and, above all : Race in America. This is a vast and sprawling fantasy of American history, which I read marvelling at the author’s skill in presenting a stacked deck to which the reader responds, Deal ! In another century, the novel might have borne a subtitle : The Accursèd ; or, The Temptation of Woodrow Wilson. Not subtle, but irresistible. The difficulty of writing about the unspeakable is addressed explicitly and in the evasions of the notional narrator (a grandson of Henry Van Dyke . . . though the name is spelled archaically) ; that the Epilogue, a lunatic confessional sermon of a dying man, is unreadable, is a trifle. My experience of the work of Joyce Carol Oates is limited to The Rise of Life on Earth (1991) and some short fiction, but as in the novels of Tana French, no character escapes unharmed ; nor reader, as with Conrad, unmoved. [Above : montage of The Accursed and a straw boater (Bates of London) with Class of 1905 hatband.] |
||
— — — — |
||
16 July 2013 | ||
Birth-day Beauties, Kitty Mulrooney’s Cow, and other Pleasures of the Text At Readercon on 14 July, your correspondent delivered a talk from notes entitled “ Reading the Fantastic ; or, The Fainting Narrator. A Meander and a Conclusion ” that traced lines of connection between aspects of the Gothic narrative and the narrative strategy of a twentieth-century American author. The texts discussed included Matthew Lewis, The Monk (1796), and Lady Morgan, The Wild Irish Girl (1806 ; third edition, 1807), with specific reference to difficulty and narrative delaying tactics ; and the profusion of languid, fainting narrators in the writings of H.P. Lovecraft (specifically “ The Shadow over Innsmouth ”, “ The Shunned House ”, “ The Whisperer in Darkness ”, and “ The Thing on the Doorstep ”). The notes for the talk will be expanded into an essay at a future date (the full title of the talk had not been composed when the convention schedule went to press). — [Sydney Owenson, later Lady Morgan]. The Wild Irish Girl. A National Tale by Miss Owenson. Third edition, 1807. Reading this Gothic Hibernian novel that subverts and transforms many of the standard elements of the mode, I found several unexpected pleasures, such as this, in volume I (on pages 178-9) :
This vernacular tale is quietly spectacular : that string of asterisks demonstrates intention. Kitty Mulrooney’s Cow must be ranked alongside The Dragon Skin Drum (in Avram Davidson’s story of the same name) as a model of laconic narrative and deliberate artifice. There was one other passage of particular note (also in volume I) : |
||
— — — — |
||
This creaking and constantly evolving website of the endless bookshelf : I expect that some entries will be brief, others will take the form of more elaborate essays, and eventually I will become adept at incorporating comments or interactivity. Right now you’ll have to send links to me, dear readers. [HWW] |
||
electronym : wessells
at aol dot com |