Thursday, 14 August 2008

Vonnegut

Cat's Cradle Cat's Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut


My review


rating: 5 of 5 stars
Vonnegut is one of those author's that everyone knows about even if they haven't read any of his work. Cat's Cradle, I think, is one of his most famous novels. His diologue is some of the best written (in my humble opinion). After just having finished it seconds before typing this, I must say that it was a sincerely enjoyable read which will probably have me thinking about religion, science, and midgets for the next month (at least). And I keep having the urge to say to people, when the context is right, "See the cat? See the Cradle?"






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Starting September...

I am enrolled in this course at UVM:

Survey of Literary Theory and Criticism
Robyn Warhol-Down

This seminar introduces graduate students to a range of vocabulary, methodologies, and approaches that circulate in literary and cultural studies today. We will begin with excerpts from texts by Marx, Freud, de Beauvoir, and Foucault that have set the framework for much of current critical theory. Then we will survey major approaches from “New” Criticism and Structuralism; through such politically and historically based methods as “New” Historicism, Feminisms and Gender Studies; to such Post-structuralist ways of reading as Deconstruction, Psychoanalytic criticism, and Post-colonialism.
To ground our reading of theory in practical criticism, we will read literary and popular-culture texts to use as case studies. These will include Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice and variations on the same story, including Shakespeare’s Much Ado About Nothing, Helen Fielding’s Bridget Jones’s Diary, and the Bollywood film Bride and Prejudice.
In order to expose seminar members to a range of perspectives on critical theory (and to introduce them to a variety of faculty members in the Department), we will have guest speakers on most class days. UVM English faculty will talk informally about theoretical approaches in which they have special expertise.
Each student will be required to present a 20-minute oral “prolusion” (a close reading of a brief passage from one of our texts, taking the approach of the theory being read for that day), a 20-page annotated bibliography on a chosen theoretical methodology, and a 20-25-page seminar paper using that methodology in making an argument about one of our literary, theoretical, or pop-culture course texts. Students will also be required to do weekly writings answering a specific question about the assigned reading, to be collected as a Critical Log.

Tuesday, 22 July 2008

The Time Traveler's Wife The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger


My review


Everyone has been raving about this book and my mother finally leant it to me, and I finally read it, and here I am not so pleased with Miss Niffenegger. Overall, the plot was unchanging, without any kind of momentum, and solely about marriage. Now, I have no problem with marriage, weddings, babies, ect...BUT I must admit that I am uninterested in that if there is nothing else to complicate it. Yes, I understand that the protagonist time-travels which makes their situation special, but it almost exacerbated the marriage-story because it meant that Clare (the wife) never had another choice. And speaking of Clare, who could have been the most interesting character in the book, was written like a china doll. She is an artist, she has red hair. She is worried a lot and wants a child. The author offers no depth, no character development, no hook to grab on to. Ultimately, I would describe this as a failed love story.


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Sunday, 13 July 2008

One Year

Today I have had this blog for one whole year! To celebrate, I darkened all the colors. Maybe I'll add a new picture tomorrow if I can get internet access...

Landscape escape

I've moved only next door, but my life became swept up in a cyclone of amnesia-inducing experiments and lots of vodka drank on a brown corderoy couch and chased with cranberry juice. Clothing litters my bedroom floor (confetti), my cat drapes himself on the cool linoleum of the kitchen and misses his friend. I am still frozen. There are no stories in my veins, no thoughts that raise my hackles. Willow is rooted in an uncomfortable bed of stagnant soil. Or maybe willow is rooted too comfortable in the rich soil of Burlington, and the lack of challenge is fuzzing art into sleep. Tomorrow I will try my hardest to go outside and take some pictures before work. The sun and the solitude are both necessary, as is solitude at night. Tonight I'll shun the world and soak in a bath, listen carefully to the Tom Waites album "Alice" that was a gift from a friend. Maybe the darkness will lift and my blood will stop clotting and sticking underneath my skin.

Thursday, 26 June 2008

Goodbye, house

I'M MOVING. Expect pictures starting Monday or Tuesday. I'm only moving next door, its not a huge deal, but I am very excited anyway.

Monday, 23 June 2008

Block

Writers block has gotten at me again. All I've written in the past 30 days is one crappy unfinished poem and reviews on the books I've been reading. Can't tell if this block, lock, wall (imagine a wall constructed of books in foreign languages surrounding you and high enough so that you cannot see out) is from the stress associated with moving, or because of cabin fever...or both.

On another note, Saturday I saw Iron Maiden! And Mastodon, and a ton of other excellent and glimmering metal bands at the first ever Montreal Heavy MTL festival. Really, it was magical.

Love,
Willow~