Intellectual Curiosities and Provocations

September 2008

Reviewing the Review: September 7 2008

What does it mean when a critic begins a fiction review by writing about a different text? I think it reveals a lack of interest in the title at hand. Observe the following opening lines, all from today's New York Times Book Review.

This article is part of the Reviewing the New York Times Book Review series. The next post in the series is Reviewing the David Foster Wallace Obituaries: September 14 2008. The previous post in the series is Reviewing the Review: August 31 2008.


Books Are Hot

A few years ago, there was a meme floating around the intertubes that centered around the concept of literary speed dating, which is speed dating, except with books. The point was to list the books you'd take to such an event as a means of showcasing your personality, and also to list the books that, if you saw someone with them, you'd think were attractive picks.

Reviewing the David Foster Wallace Obituaries: September 14 2008

I occasionally grazed a David Foster Wallace book, but I never finished one. The New York Times writes in a brief death notice today that Infinite Jest was "roughly, about addiction and how the need for pleasure and entertainment can interfere with human connection". I didn't know that, probably because I only got through the first 50 pages of the 1079-page book. As far as I could tell, the book was about footnotes.

This article is part of the Reviewing the New York Times Book Review series. The next post in the series is Reviewing the Review: September 21 2008. The previous post in the series is Reviewing the Review: September 7 2008.


Slavoj Zizek Meets Bernard-Henri Levy at the New York Public Library

 
Bernard Henri-Levy and Slavoj Zizek
 

Slavoj Zizek, a furry and fiery "rockstar philosopher" from Slovenia who calls himself a Communist and rages at the hypocrisy of wealthy American liberals, appeared in a raucous debate at the New York Public Library last night. Zizek's opposite partner was French activist and intellectual Bernard-Henri Levy, who typically argues for idealistic solutions and pragmatic steps towards a more peaceful world.

Slavoj Zizek, a furry and fiery "rockstar philosopher" from Slovenia who calls himself a Communist and rages at the hypocrisy of wealthy American liberals, appeared in a raucous debate at the New York Public Library last night. Zizek's opposite partner was French activist and intellectual Bernard-Henri Levy, who typically argues for idealistic solutions and pragmatic steps towards a more peaceful world.

Bernard-Henri Levy can usually command a stage by himself (he made a strong impression on me earlier this year in a presentation about Darfur with Mia Farrow). But Slavoj Zizek was the bigger draw for last night's crowd, and Zizek's loud, passionate arguments frequently threw Levy into the role of straight man. Bounding with energy, sputtering, shouting and pointing fingers in a way that is not often seen at polite literary panel discussions, Zizek kept the conversation so riveting and fast-moving that moderator Paul Holdengraber could not bear to break in to attend to questions from the crowd.

Reviewing the Review: September 21 2008

David Gates on Philip Roth's new Indignation, on the cover of this weekend's New York Times Book Review:

How does Roth get away with this stuff? The cliffhanger, the obscure portent, the withholding of essential information? He doesn’t use these antiquated devices ironically.

Well, that's what I've been saying. He doesn't get away with it.

This article is part of the Reviewing the New York Times Book Review series. The next post in the series is Reviewing the Review: September 28 2008. The previous post in the series is Reviewing the David Foster Wallace Obituaries: September 14 2008.


Junk Books and Junk Bonds (or, Sometimes the Book Game Reminds Me of the Bank Game)

 
Random House Group workspace
 

What do corporate book publishers like Random House, Simon and Schuster and Farrar Straus and Giroux have in common with financial powerhouses like Lehman Brothers, Merrill Lynch and AIG? If you guessed that they are all doomed, you're wrong.

Here's the right answer: the book industry, like the financial industry, should be in much better shape than it is.

What do corporate book publishers like Random House, Simon and Schuster and Farrar Straus and Giroux have in common with financial powerhouses like Lehman Brothers, Merrill Lynch and AIG? If you guessed that they are all doomed, you're wrong.

The Reading Room

I love watching people read when I take the subway to work every morning. It gives me hope for the future.



You see a wide variety of reading materials on the R train. Many languages, many formats, cheap novels, literary novels, lots of bibles and other religious literature, history books, tabloid reports of the day's tidings. Everybody is engrossed.


Hootenanny Time

1. Bob Dylan's poetry in the New Yorker? Bud Parr says the poems aren't particularly good, but I like the way Dylan's going back to that old enigmatic folksinger/hick voice he once used on his liner note poems for early albums like The Times They Are A-Changin'. Stuff like this:

i ran out t the phone booth
made a call t my wife. she wasnt home.
i panicked. i called up my best friend
but the line was busy
then i went t a party but couldnt find a chair

Reviewing the Review: September 28 2008

The article that should have been on the cover of this weekend's New York Times Book Review, Roger Lowenstein's review of James K. Galbraith's The Predator State: How Conservatives Abandoned the Free Market and Why Liberals Should Too, is an attempted takedown of the son of famed liberal economist John Kenneth Galbraith.

This article is part of the Reviewing the New York Times Book Review series. The next post in the series is Reviewing the Review: October 5 2008. The previous post in the series is Reviewing the Review: September 21 2008.


Literary Shea Stadium

 
Shea Stadium during the last night game ever, Sept 26 2008
 

Levi Asher attends the last night game ever at Shea Stadium, the soon-to-be-replaced home of the New York Mets.

Shea Stadium, a futuristic perfect circle ballpark cast in concrete over the ash piles of Flushing Meadows, Queens, has now gone dark forever. It will be replaced by CitiField, right next door. As a lifelong Mets fan and neighbor of Shea Stadium, I am upset to see the great building go and I don't like the corporate label on the new ballpark. But at the same time, I'm grateful the Mets will remain in Flushing Meadows Park, and I like it that CitiField is architecturally based upon Ebbets Field, historic home of the Brooklyn Dodgers.

Needless to say, I loved Shea Stadium. I even wrote a book about it (I still say The Summer of the Mets was a damn great book, but nobody loves a self-published novel). I've probably seen at least sixty Mets games there, including the intense 2006 Mets, the doomed 2000 Mets, the boring 1995 Mets, the legendary 1986 Mets, the hapless 1973 "You Gotta Believe" Tug McGraw Mets, and, yes, my friends, when I was seven years old I saw Tom Seaver pitch against the Chicago Cubs with the "Impossible Dream" 1969 Mets. I also drove past the stadium about four billion times, saw the Police with Joan Jett and R.E.M. there in 1983 ... me and that big concrete bowl go back a long way.