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Rating: Summary: Lending Literature Fraught With Peril! Review: A funny surrealistic portrait of a man who's committed to a Lewis Carroll-esque journey through a insane asylum when he expresses his desire to quit drinking. In his world-gone-mad satire where people who fail to embrace the nihilistic escapism of the bottle are sent to the sanitarium for treatment, Daumal blends his poetic wit with striking hallucinatory imagery to create a novel which defies rational explanation. Unfortunately, I lent this book to a close friend a long time ago, and have since lost touch with him. I was so pleased when I'd found this book at a local public library (as you can see it's out of print) thinking I would finally have a chance to reread it after all these years. I got halfway through it that day, but unfortunately when I returned to the library to check it out (it seems you need proof of address to get a library card, I had just relocated. . , anyway), well, their copy had been stolen. Hmm. Sad? Well, It's a book that's definitely worth snatching up if you happen to run across it (note, however: stealing from public libraries is shameful and wrong).
Rating: Summary: Astonishingly Timeless Review: A NIGHT OF SERIOUS DRINKING is an amazing, short novel written by Rene Daumal in French in 1938 and translated into English in 1978. It has now been reissued thanks to the vision of TUSK IVORIES, a publishing house committed to restoring classic books from Europe, Asia, and Latin America, books that are profoundly important but happen to disappear off the shelves of bookstores.Rene Daumal was a poet, writer and philosopher who preceeded the Beat Generation by twenty some years, writing about the absurdity of life as we are leading it. His title "Night.." refers metaphorically to the thirst we have to make sense of a world of endless intoxication. He introduces characters/types who drown themselves in alcohol in order to expound on fantasy ideas of the meaning of life. He then takes us on a "utopian tour" of life as a fantastical house dismembered and reassembled in a bizarre series of levels of sci-fi porportions - an artificial Paradise which peels away to a Kafkaesque, rotten core. He finally addresses the pie-in-the-sky concept of mythology and religion as a means of purification/evolution only to call forth his fellow drinking partners to wake up to the possibility of change. For all the surreal maelstrom of his intoxicated revelation of society as we are living it, Daumal makes his narrator introduce hope 'seeing the myriad atoms of possibility'. This is a profound little book that is richly written, understands the use of metaphor, and calls us to step out of the dark hole of depression to view the 'available light' in the future. Not a one-read book, this little treasure asks to be re-visited frequently. And now, thanks to Tusk Ivories, we can.
Rating: Summary: falling off the wagon Review: I first read 'A Night' for a lit class in high school, and saved my copy, as it is one of the books that I re-read occasionally. It is such a wonderful, dense piece of satire, that it warrants a review occasionally to pick up or notice something new. With the turn of the century, I returned to the everlasting night of drinking again, and found that the Figeters, the Fabricators of useless objects, and the Clarificators are still among us, or us among them, as we soberly go through our world. As a good satire, the reader should see themself in the text, and I can't go through it without that happening (I'm a Clarificator). So, pick it up, read it, re-read it, and try to figure out if the author is an observer of patient in his allegorical world.
Rating: Summary: falling off the wagon Review: I first read 'A Night' for a lit class in high school, and saved my copy, as it is one of the books that I re-read occasionally. It is such a wonderful, dense piece of satire, that it warrants a review occasionally to pick up or notice something new. With the turn of the century, I returned to the everlasting night of drinking again, and found that the Figeters, the Fabricators of useless objects, and the Clarificators are still among us, or us among them, as we soberly go through our world. As a good satire, the reader should see themself in the text, and I can't go through it without that happening (I'm a Clarificator). So, pick it up, read it, re-read it, and try to figure out if the author is an observer of patient in his allegorical world.
Rating: Summary: A Night of Serious Thinking Review: When I stumbled across this book twelve years ago at a used bookstore in Berkeley, I had no idea what I was in for...I was simply drawn to the title, and I had certainly never heard of Daumal at the tender age of 21. My favorite quote from the novelette: "There are only three exits here: madness and death." It is impossible for me to fathom that you, too, will not cherish this book beyond any other. Never before had I identified so readily with an author's depiction of the absurdity of modern humanity. Truly a treat. Out of print! Get it while you can!
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