That Calvino book is something else, isn't it? I really cannot think of anything that is remotely like it that I've ever read...
I'm currently reading a book with the rather extraordinary title of
Eeeee Eee Eeee by Tao Lin. It (or rather another book by the same author,
Shoplifting From American Apparel) was recommended to me by a friend of mine who is a poet, and I'd say that is probably one of the oddest things I've ever attempted to read. The plot, if it can be called that, revolves around a failed, depressed writer in his early 20s, who works as a delivery boy for Domino's Pizza, and his increasingly bizarre and confused encounters with a bunch of randomly appearing and strangely behaving talking animals and their interactions with other confused humans; which, up to now, have led up to the death of Elijah Wood (who was beaten to death, for no reason I can fathom, by dolphins).
I can see what my poet friend might be getting out of it; the use of language is interestingly unique, to say the least, although I'm not sure what any sane person could hope to find in it. But, in its favour, I'll say that I'm finding it substantially less irritating now, 120 pages in, than I did when I first picked it up; which is to say I don't now want to hunt down and kill the author and burn any manuscripts I might find with him. The book's foibles; sentences that don't seem to have all that much to do with one another, having absolutely no plot whatsoever, characters that are sketchily drawn at best and otherwise massively unlikeable and an obsession with the minutiae of intensely boring and/or completely surreal events, are actually seeming to start to grow on me now, so maybe I'm turning into some sort of post-post modernist after all
This post has been edited by stone monkey: 15 January 2011 - 12:24 AM
If an opinion contrary to your own makes you angry, that is a sign that you are subconsciously aware of having no good reason for thinking as you do. If some one maintains that two and two are five, or that Iceland is on the equator, you feel pity rather than anger, unless you know so little of arithmetic or geography that his opinion shakes your own contrary conviction. … So whenever you find yourself getting angry about a difference of opinion, be on your guard; you will probably find, on examination, that your belief is going beyond what the evidence warrants. Bertrand Russell