Well...Blue Lard still hasn't shown up, even though it was shipped out four days ago.
So I thought about starting something else--it's not like I'm lacking in To Be Read items. But I really want to start Blue Lard. Plus I'm sure it will come in today. Any minute now. So I downloaded the Amazon sample to get me started and got down to it.
Day 1 (DDRD 2,338) March 26, 2024
Read to page 30.
So here's a funny little coinky dinky. A few weeks ago a beautiful book cover caught my eye at Half-Price Books:
I didn't know how many Volumes there were...or how much they would cost...or how I would get them. Plus the whole I Already Have More Books To Read Than I Have Time To Read. So I didn't buy it. I figured it would disappear quickly, but the next time I went into the store it was still there. And the next time. And the next time. But I continued to resist.
Day 2 (DDRD 2,339) March 27, 2024
Read to page 60.
I'm pretty sure that I'm the first person to read thus copy of Blue Lard given (1) The pristine state if the book--especially the spine, (2) the notices the library sent me, and (3)
Thank you, Louisville Free Public Library. Another $18.95 (+ tax) saved.
If Sorokin / Lawton 's purpose was to slow The Reader down and make him / her go back and forth on lines, then
Day 3 (DDRD 2,340) March 28, 2024
Read to page 90. Much easier and more engaging reading today. But like the banker who never wears a mac in the pouring rain, Very Strange.
So...a lumpomotive is a train that runs on human body parts..."lumps" of human flesh.
Check.
Now this: "Smoking* is not a holdover, but mustard to the savorless beef of life!" (62)
* Which apparently means death here. The line preceding this one is, "People get smoked all because of a harmful holdover from the past!" **
** But then a later line--"Zazhogin disappeared uncomprehendingly into the shredder, as he would never make peace with the necessity if pulling non-nutritive smoke into his body."--seems to indicate that at least the first quoted second speaker actually did mean smoking as in cigarettes.
Hmmmm.
And this: "Anarchy is the new opiate of the masses: Jesus Christ with a Mauser!" (65)
And while trying to find out if a Mauser was a rifle or a handgun (apparently both), this:
Hmmm. Coincidence... or Something Else?
And this: "...for the duration of our entire conscious existence, we acquired not phenomena, but noumena...." (82)
"In philosophy, a noumenon (/ˈnuːmənɒn/, /ˈnaʊ-/; from Greek: νοούμενoν; pl.: noumena) is knowledge posited as an object that exists independently of human sense. The term noumenon is generally used in contrast with, or in relation to, the term phenomenon, which refers to any object of the senses."
(https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Noumenon
And speaking of definitions, how about this new one on me:
eructate
verb
eruc·tate i-ˈrək-ˌtāt
eructated; eructating
: BELCH
(https://www.merriam-webster.com/medical/eructate)
FANcy.
Of course, A dictionary doesn't always help:
"Svetlana cleaned their bedroom with bandages and hangnails." (87)
"Sealing her vagina with a walnut ligature, Svetlana rushed into the incubator." (still 87)
Day 4 (DDRD 2,341) March 29, 2024
Read to page 140. Yes, I do believe I'm being pulled into this thing now.
Day 5 (DDRD 2,342) March 30, 2024
Read to page 200.
Day 6 (DDRD 2,343) March 31, 2024
Read to page 250.
degustation
noun
refection
noun
Day 7 (DDRD 2,344) April 1, 2024
Read to page 311...but I'm not done for the day yet, just had to pause to catch my breath. Let's see...this time we had a scene where a woman is tortured by a guy who rubs her clitoris until she is on the verge of orgasm, then stops, waits, and starts up again. It was pretty much the opposite of erotic for me. For one thing, because the man was essentially using it as torture to get her to reveal information. In other news, in the Blue Lard world, Germany and Russia have united, an atomic bomb has destroyed London, and Stalin and Hitler are great friends. Speaking of Blue Lard, it really hasn't played that big of a part in this story. Stalin is carrying it around in a briefcase, but at this point (and with only 33 text pages to go), there's been no indication of what it is for. Also, the lines of the great Russian writers had a very small part to play...and that was what brought me to this novel (after reading about it somewhere or other). Well...all that glitters. At this point I'm thinking that this will be the end of my Vladimir Sorokin journey, though. The book is "shocking" and allathat, but it's also repulsive and I don't feel that it's taken me anywhere.
Read to page 331...which only leaves 27 pages. I'm thinking about knocking those back...but mostly just to get it over with at this point. I'm really unhappy with this book. Just had another very vivid sex scene. In this one, Hitler anally and then orally and then facially rapes a young girl...possibly even an underage girl...while her mother watches. Not willingly, but not intervening, either. And when it's over, mom tells the girl to go take a shower.
So that's about enough of this shit for me. I'll finish the book...but unless something drastically changes in the last pages these will be the last minutes I waste on this motherfucker Vladimir Sorokin. He might be "one of the most popular writers in modern Russian literature (https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vladimir_Sorokin), but he's just a depraved asshole to me.
My sister started getting The New York Times (hand me downs from a client), and so she started feeding me the book review sections yesterday. In the one she gave me today, there was a review of Blue Lard. Well of course there was.
And here's a big surprise for you: the reviewer had lots of praise for it. The last line, referring to Sorokin himself, goes like this: "He has abandoned literature, leaving in its wake something thrilling, appalling, overwhelming and, yes, other."
Oh my aching balls.
Anyway...read to page 335. Almost there.
Day 8 (DDRD 2,345) April 2, 2024
Read to page 358, The End. And not a moment too soon. No vindication in the final pages, just more outlandish stupidity. No more Sorokin for me, thank you.
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