Date: Fri, 2 Feb 2001
From: ishbadiddle@yahoo.com
Subject: This week in Ishbadiddle (2/1/01)
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State and Main -- Yankee stereotypes revealed by
John Trainer
* Why
Anna Karenina
is too long -- Alex Joseph
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OK, I must preface this by saying that I've spent a
lot of time in New England. New Hampshire, even, and
Vermont. And as a satire / comedy (not always the
same
thing) I have to say that I enjoyed David Mamet's
movie "State and Main" thoroughly and on a level that
he was probably trying to accomplish.
Those people not familiar with some of the nuances and
stereotypes of New England Yankees will probably find
this movie somewhat funny and eccentric, but not a
laugh riot.
What's good:
-- The cast. Philip Seymour Hoffman, RRebecca Pidgeon
and David Paymer are the highlights.
-- The script. Enhances the cast. A llittle stylized
(what are you going to do, it's Mamet) but beautiful
in the way it sets up characters that are
multi-dimensional with a minimum of dialogue. The
actors take it from there. Also, I loved the way that
Mamet doesn't feel the need to explain or justify
every eccentricity he puts on screen.
-- The satire. Not the same as comedy per se, but
occasionally very funny. Takes on both moviemaking and
New England; those that are familiar with either
one will love it.
What's not good:
-- The humor can be pretty inside. Nott everyone
thinks beyond-stereotype parodies of old
stationmasters is the stuff of comedy.
But overall: see the film! It's a lovely piece of
work.
John Trainer
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Recently, a person I thought of as a friend
recommended that I read this book by Leo Tolstoy.
Strange as it may seem for someone who attended
a hoity-toity institute of higher learning for a
Bachelor's Degree in English, I had not read it. I do
not like long books. I like Annie Ernaux, who seems
to be able to say everything she needs to in 150 pages
or fewer. I also like the short stories of Alice
Munro and Flannery O'Connor because, well, they're
short. I had read The Death of Ivan Ilyich, because
even though it was not as short as the works of Ms.
Munro (which can themselves be formidably long), it
was not 923 pages. Anna Karenina is 923 pages.
The biggest complaint I had with this book was that it
was long. This made the book quite heavy. I have a
bad back, and carrying the book around began to seem
like quite a burden. I wondered if I could simply
tear out the pages as I finished them (or at least the
irritating introduction by Mona Simpson), but soon
after I started, my boy friend asked if he could
borrow the book when I had finished it. Thus I could
not destroy it. I thought of Mr. Coleridge and his
famous albatross. Then there was the psychological
burden of reading the book. There are death scenes.
There are farming scenes. There are political scenes.
There are scenes with moths and jam and ladies in the
kitchen. I wondered if I would ever finish it. I
thought that there might be a story by Borges in
which someone is forced to read a book which goes on
forever, and which is too tense to simply ignore.
That is how Anna Karenina felt to me. It took me 4
weeks to finish.
Anna Karenina is about work. It is not about sex, as
reputation has it. Nor is it about passion. It is
about getting up every day and toiling hard. If you
don't do this, it seems, according to Mr. Tolstoy, you
will experience angst. Quite a few of Mr. Tolstoy's
characters experience it, and so will you, in the
course of the book, even though you will have to toil
hard to finish it.
This book made me think of a lot of things, but most
importantly, it made me think about the person who had
recommended it to me. Did she hate me? Was this a
gesture of love? Or was this intended as some sort
of a "character-building" experience? Probably some
combination of all three, as Mr. Tolstoy shows people
are capable of. No writer, except maybe Proust,
renders more completely the complexity of human
motivation.
-- Alex Joseph