PEN America has launched a new website for First Editions/Second Thoughts, for which seventy-five authors and artists personally annotated their own books. Highlights include Philip Roth’s American Pastoral, Angela Davis’s If They Come in the Morning, John Ashbery’s The Tennis Court Oath, Robert Caro’s The Power Broker, Don DeLillo’s Underworld, Toni Morrison’s Beloved, and Ed Ruscha’s Past Stuff. Some of the handwritten annotations are quite elaborate, such as the ones on the TOC page of George Saunders’s Civilwarland in Bad Decline, which incorporates footnotes and various colors of ink. The works will be auctioned at Christie’s on December 2.
Rassegna della stampa culturale americana e inglese. Segnalazioni di novità in libreria, articoli, interviste, dibattiti, idee e pettegolezzi.
17.11.14
14.11.14
Richard Ford parla del suo nuovo libro
Richard Ford parla del suo nuovo libro, Let Me Be Frank with You (Ecco) con Deborah Treisman.
Eight years ago, you thought “The Lay of the Land” would be the final book in the Frank Bascombe series. What do you think has made you go back to Frank again (and again)?
A number of forces were acting on me. First, of course, was the force that Thoreau was referring to when he said that a writer is someone with nothing to do who finds something to do. I qualified, as I mostly have for years. Second was that during the promotional tour for my last novel, “Canada,” a surprising number of people who showed up to have books signed said, quite touchingly (to me), that they wished I’d write another Frank Bascombe book. Now, neither of these things ought to compel anybody to write a book, and they probably didn’t. But they affected me.
What did compel me was Hurricane Sandy. My wife, Kristina, and I were in New York when the storm came along, though we didn’t suffer. Afterward, we drove down to the Jersey Shore—the scene of many Bascombe episodes—and I was so affected by the storm’s destruction of human life and expectancy. I drove home that day with sentences skirling in my head—sentences that I recognized as Frank Bascombe sentences. Neruda said of the instigating experience of a piece of imaginative writing, “Something kicked in my soul.” And, although I don’t believe in souls, I do believe in something kicking somewhere that becomes a call to language. That happened to me. And what that kicking was about, I decided, was a curiosity regarding the effects of the storm on peoples’ lives—effects that the broadcast media wouldn’t uncover. And that’s what I set out to do with these four stories. Emerson said that “nature does not like to be observed.” I thought that the imagination—mine, in this case—could perhaps do some observing of what otherwise wouldn’t be noticed. newyorker.
Eight years ago, you thought “The Lay of the Land” would be the final book in the Frank Bascombe series. What do you think has made you go back to Frank again (and again)?
A number of forces were acting on me. First, of course, was the force that Thoreau was referring to when he said that a writer is someone with nothing to do who finds something to do. I qualified, as I mostly have for years. Second was that during the promotional tour for my last novel, “Canada,” a surprising number of people who showed up to have books signed said, quite touchingly (to me), that they wished I’d write another Frank Bascombe book. Now, neither of these things ought to compel anybody to write a book, and they probably didn’t. But they affected me.
What did compel me was Hurricane Sandy. My wife, Kristina, and I were in New York when the storm came along, though we didn’t suffer. Afterward, we drove down to the Jersey Shore—the scene of many Bascombe episodes—and I was so affected by the storm’s destruction of human life and expectancy. I drove home that day with sentences skirling in my head—sentences that I recognized as Frank Bascombe sentences. Neruda said of the instigating experience of a piece of imaginative writing, “Something kicked in my soul.” And, although I don’t believe in souls, I do believe in something kicking somewhere that becomes a call to language. That happened to me. And what that kicking was about, I decided, was a curiosity regarding the effects of the storm on peoples’ lives—effects that the broadcast media wouldn’t uncover. And that’s what I set out to do with these four stories. Emerson said that “nature does not like to be observed.” I thought that the imagination—mine, in this case—could perhaps do some observing of what otherwise wouldn’t be noticed. newyorker.
12.11.14
Philip Roth rilegge Portnoy's Complaint
Rereading “Portnoy’s Complaint” 45 years on, I am shocked and pleased:
shocked that I could have been so reckless, pleased that I was so
reckless. I certainly didn’t understand while at work that henceforth I
was never to be free of this psychoanalytic patient I was calling
Alexander Portnoy — indeed, that I was on the brink of swapping my
identity for his and that, subsequently, in many minds, his persona and
all its paraphernalia would be understood to be mine and that my
relations with people known and unknown would shift accordingly. Philip Roth, nytimesmagazine.
10.11.14
Letters to Véra
Letters to Véra è una raccolta di lettere di Vladimir Nabokov alla moglie da poco sposata e ricoverata in una casa di cura nella Foresta Nera per un esaurimento nervoso. Sono tradotte dal russo da Olga Voronina e Brian Boyd e sono uscite presso Penguin Classics. Contengono delle bellissime descrizioni del paesaggio, del tempo, di animali. “The weather this morning was
soso: dullish, but warm, a boiled milk sky, with skin – but if you pushed it
aside with a teaspoon, the sun was really nice, so I wore my white
trousers”. Eric Naiman, tls.
7.11.14
La storia dello slang
Jonathon Green, The Vulgar Tongue: Green's History of Slang (Oxford UP), "But what counts as slang? Where does it come from? And why does it exert
such a powerful hold on the middle--class imagination? Jonathon Green
sets out to answer these questions in the course of charting the
development of slang as it is recorded in literature, from medieval
beggar-books to World War II soldiers’ pornography". Sara Lodge, weeklystandard.
5.11.14
Primum Non Nocere
Deborah Treisman intervista Antonya Nelson sul suo ultimo - bel - racconto per il New Yorker.
Your story in this week’s issue, “Primum Non Nocere,” is about the teen-age daughter of a therapist, who is surprised at home by one of her mother’s former patients. Why throw these two characters—the disgruntled “borderline” and the vulnerable adolescent—together?
The teen-ager, Jewel, is at her own “borderline”—of burgeoning adulthood—and the fact that she’s ready to transform, willingly or not, makes her ripe for exposure. Her transformation is less dramatic than her brother’s was, which also means that it’s more surprising—to her, and probably to her parents. I like the way that psychological extremity can illuminate more “normal” characters by forcing a comparison. How is adolescence a borderline experience? To be poised between worlds, to be “teetering” and vulnerable to forces beyond one’s control? The two characters seem, to me, complementary. newyorker.
Your story in this week’s issue, “Primum Non Nocere,” is about the teen-age daughter of a therapist, who is surprised at home by one of her mother’s former patients. Why throw these two characters—the disgruntled “borderline” and the vulnerable adolescent—together?
The teen-ager, Jewel, is at her own “borderline”—of burgeoning adulthood—and the fact that she’s ready to transform, willingly or not, makes her ripe for exposure. Her transformation is less dramatic than her brother’s was, which also means that it’s more surprising—to her, and probably to her parents. I like the way that psychological extremity can illuminate more “normal” characters by forcing a comparison. How is adolescence a borderline experience? To be poised between worlds, to be “teetering” and vulnerable to forces beyond one’s control? The two characters seem, to me, complementary. newyorker.
3.11.14
We tell ourselves stories in order to live
“We tell ourselves stories in order to live” is one of Joan Didion’s most resonant lines and it is now also the name of a documentary in progress about her life. The movie is being made by her nephew, Griffin Dunne, the longtime actor and filmmaker, together with the documentarian Susanne Rostock. Dunne began filming his aunt Joan a few years ago, when he made the short for her latest book, Blue Nights. Fortunately for us he kept on filming. Today Dunne is releasing a trailer for the documentary on Vogue.com, above, to coincide with the launch of a Kickstarter campaign to help complete the project. Abby Aguirre, vogue.
31.10.14
Bitter
Bitter: A Taste of the World’s Most Dangerous Flavor, With Recipes di Jennifer McLagan (Ten Speed Press) un libro di cucina che celebra quel che sembra la nuova moda in cucin in America, l'amore per quel che è amaro. "But this is a peculiar moment in American culinary life. We no longer
flee from the taste of bitter. We fête it: hop-fueled beers,
single-origin coffees, intensely dark chocolates, imported amaros,
foraged wild greens. These are not peripheral tastes in modern America.
They’re the tastes that people who get excited about food and drink are
apt to get most excited about. The modern American food movement is bitter at its core". Nicholas Day, slate.
29.10.14
Being Mortal
Being Mortal: Medicine and What Matters in the End (Metropolitan), l'ultimo libro Atul Gawande - un medico che scrive per il New Yorker e si occupa di problemi di medicina sempre molto interessanti
- qui parla di come in America si affronta la vecchiaia - quella estrema. "Gawande begins by contrasting the final years of his wife’s grandmother
in America with those of his own grandfather in India. These two stories
illustrate the central paradox that runs throughout “Being Mortal”:
Sophisticated medical care does not guarantee and often actually
prevents a good end of life. His wife’s grandmother, living in a country
where old age is treated as a medical problem and independence is often
overvalued, spent a lot of time in hospitals or home alone. Gawande’s
grandfather lived on his beloved farm, surrounded by family until his
death". Suzanne Koven, bostonglobe.
27.10.14
Fire Shut Up in My Bones
Charles Blow è il visual op-ed columnist del The New York Times. E' stato lui a ideare questa nuova forma di giornalismo. Fire Shut Up in My Bones (Houghton Mifflin Harcourt) è la sua autobiografia e sembra molto interessante. Blow ha infatti un background piuttosto complesso.
"Charles
Blow was only 24 when he was asked by The New York Times to direct its
graphics department — apparently the youngest department head in the
paper’s history. His elegant charts, distillations of political and
social complexity, jolted readers with their logic, lucidity and sheer
beauty. Before long, he ascended yet again, reinventing himself — and
configuring a new genre of journalism — as the paper’s “visual Op-Ed
columnist.”
Now
Blow has written a complex bildungsroman of a memoir. “Fire Shut Up in
My Bones” begins with the author’s childhood as the youngest son within a
turbulent yet essentially loving household in the small, segregated
town of Gibsland, La". Patricia J. Williams, nytbooks.
(Nella foto: Charles Blow, con la camicia rossa, e i fratelli)
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