Posted on February 21, 2008 by joefelso
This week, one of my classes wandered into meta-territory, the domain where you are no longer talking about this book and begin talking about writing, reading, thinking.
The specific spur was the previous night’s assignment, the twenty-second and twenty-third chapters of Toni Morrison’s Beloved. If you’ve read the book you would [...]
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Posted on December 19, 2007 by joefelso
Occasionally students ask, “What’s your favorite book?” They might ask without meaning it—desperately hoping for digression—so I respond without elaboration. It’s an answer I’m too lazy to revise, like my favorite color…purple.
Like most avid readers, my favorite shifts periodically, and, if I’m on a lucky streak, I say it’s the [...]
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Posted on October 8, 2007 by joefelso
Beginning with misgivings has to be a bad idea, but I wonder if I have the right title for this post—is Spalding Gray a writer or an actor?
I associate the performance artist responsible for Swimming to Cambodia, Gray’s Anatomy, Monster in a Box—and others—with his notebook. I picture him [...]
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Posted on September 8, 2007 by joefelso
I own one book I’d truly grieve losing, D’Après Tout by Jean Follain.
My reasons are partly sentimental—I went to great trouble to get the book, and it found me when I felt lost in my writing life. Most of all though, the poems inside are ones I wish I’d [...]
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Posted on September 4, 2007 by joefelso
Sometimes I magically encounter books just when they resonate with me most.
I’ve just finished Stoner by John Williams, originally published in 1965 but recently reprinted by New York Review Books’ Classics Series. What attracted me to the novel in the first place was an essay about Williams included in The [...]
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Posted on July 11, 2007 by joefelso
A passage from Technopoly (Knopf, 1992):
Now this event, now that, pops into view for a moment, then vanishes again. It is an improbable world. It is a world in which the idea of human progress, as Bacon expressed it, has been replaced by the idea of technological progress…We proceed under [...]
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Posted on July 7, 2007 by joefelso
Reviewers’ chutzpah often astounds me. Even with no book, song, movie, or major work of art to their credit, reviewers stand ready to assess a work’s every moment and facet, every creative choice. No uncertain review ever traveled far. Reviews just won’t allow much ambivalence or, for that matter, warmth. [...]
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