A deadly masquerade of amour…Les Liaisons Dangereuses

A deadly masquerade of amour…Les Liaisons Dangereuses

…death is an anticlimax…

 

 

Book review:

Les Liaisons Dangereuses

 

by Pierre-Ambroise Choderlos de Laclos

Originally published 1782

Translated as Dangerous Liaisons by Ernest Dowson, New York: Doubleday, 1998

Illustrations by Sylvain Sauvage

 

Les Liaisons Dangereuses is not a garden of delight.

This is a book about love, but the reader will find precious little of it in these pages.

An acquaintance dismissed this voluptuous tale, thus: “All they do is talk.”

Let’s begin there. The language is rich. I daresay that Laclos turns language into an erogenous zone in Les Liaisons Dangereuses.

If you aspire to a working understanding of good and evil, you could do worse than listen to the riveting chatter of the leading personae, who choose each word with careful, deliciously ribald, austerely cruel, and domineering intent. You really don’t want to be a friend, and you most assuredly don’t want to be an enemy.

Men, en garde! The Marquise de Merteuil impulsively thinks of cojones as table ornaments.

Ladies, away! The Vicomte de Valmont is a pirate lover, he sees women as prize ships ready for boarding.

One might wish to believe that the others are innocents: Cécile Volanges, Danceny, the Présidente de Tourvel. But, hold. Each of them seeks to play the game of love, but they are hardly able to distinguish winning from losing.

Yes, this is a boundless exposé of the worst elements—of human intrigue, self indulgence, hubris, vaunting egos, and careless poaching of souls—that masquerade as amour.

Yes, in a sense, the characters are stereotypes, but each is, remarkably, ingeniously, ingenuously, a masterpiece of the type. Laclos uses every pertinent word to make them real.

Yes, Les Liaisons is an ultimately degraded experience for both the characters and readers…ultimately, the reader must condemn the Marquise and the Vicomte for so many lives destroyed…death is an anticlimax in Liaisons Dangereuses.

The Marquise and the Vicomte are burdened with a moral framework that shuns the absolute—they have unimaginably unsatisfied desires, and no intellectual elaboration of right and wrong.

Yet, a gentle reader may offer these two a bare shred of pity.

The Marquise de Merteuil and the Vicomte de Valmont swirl through their lives, casually jousting with each other as they amuse themselves in controlling the fates of other men and women, but remaining unaware that they are not in control of their own fates.

 

Note for bibliophiles: Whether you read this in the original French, or in the lush translation by Ernest Dowson, accept the pain of experiencing a literary style that is no longer in vogue, prepare yourself for Laclos’ fabulous late 18th century style that discards a simple declarative sentence, readily, with apparent joy, whenever a sentence heavily laden with clauses, phrases, and modifiers will do just as well, heedless of the effect on a reader, whose inclination may be to appreciate the writhing drama of this story, with somewhat fewer words.
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Book review: The Snow Goose

…sensual drama, eminently poetic…

by Paul Gallico

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John Adams (book review)

John Adams (book review)

…John Adams,

        in the thick of it…

 

 

Book review:

John Adams

 

by David McCullough (1933-2022)

Simon & Schuster, New York, 2001

751 pages

 

Maybe you’re like me. Maybe you don’t think biography is the best way to do history. David McCullough’s Pulitzer Prize-winner is a reason to change your mind a bit.

John Adams, simply, is a really good book. McCullough helps you to warm up to this American icon and to his personal experience in leading the American Revolution and the first formative years of the American republic.

Adams, our first vice president and second president, was among the few who were in the thick of it from the beginning, and he never shrank from doing what he expansively viewed as his duty to his new country.

McCullough’s prose is a delightful experience for the serious historian and for the armchair dabbler who likes a good read. From cover to cover, John Adams is a lush, genuine presentation of a man, his loved ones, his career, his commitment to do good works and his never-flagging appreciation that the object of government should be to do the people’s business and make possible a decent life for all.

Adams, of course, couldn’t stop himself from being a politician, and he wasn’t the nicest kind.

The Alien and Sedition Acts were among the lowest points of American politics.

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Book review: Who Built America?

…including people

            who got their hands dirty

by Christopher Clark and Nancy Hewitt

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Twice-Told Tales by Hawthorne (book review)

Twice-Told Tales by Hawthorne (book review)

enticements to lingering reverie…

 

 

Book review:

 

Twice-Told Tales

 

by Nathaniel Hawthorne (1804-1864)

London: J.  M. Dent & Sons, Ltd.

First published in 1837 (first series) and 1842 (second series)

This edition first printed 1911, reprinted 1964.

357 pages.

 

We preserve the remnants of our youth in chambers of the brain that often are, for good or ill, inaccessible to our conscious minds.

The baubles of memory in Twice-Told Tales are potent sparks that guide us to the once-remembered moments, the enticements to lingering reverie that fills new moments with newly imagined memories that rescue us from once-remembered despair, and fill the blank spaces with second chances.

Hawthorne collected such moments of youth, such bauble treasure, in “Dr. Heidegger’s Experiment,” in the fertile and fervid desperations of four venerable friends who eagerly swallow an elixir that boosts them to a capering re-enactment of their youth—but oh, so brief, so immaterial, so ephemeral that the long glass in the room can only reflect their withered miens, and none of the hot young beauty that they see again, for precious moments, in the emboldened gazes that they share.

Hawthorne’s Twice-Told Tales include “Dr. Heidegger’s Experiment” and 38 other short stories (originally published in 1837 and 1842) showing off his evocative prose, and embracing a wide range of human emotions.

You’ll be able to find something you like.

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Book review:

The American Revolution: A History

The “Founders” actually were afraid

         of “democracy”…

by Gordon S. Wood

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Silas Marner, read it again…(book review)

Silas Marner, read it again…(book review)

love and trust and good will…

 

 

Book review:

Silas Marner

 

by Mary Ann Evans “George Eliot” (1819-1880)

English novelist, an icon in Victorian literature

New York: The Macmillan Company, 1899, repr. 1932

348 pages

 

Silas Marner is, ultimately, a story of love and trust and good will in a world that tolerates all of the manifestations of the human spirit, both good and ill.

The story invites you to pay attention to the good guys.

Evans (Eliot) offers some of her insights regarding “people whose lives have been made various by learning.”  (p. 24)

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The “dime novels” in the Civil War

Think “blood-and-thunder”…

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“hula hope,” hard work, great rhythm (my poem)

“hula hope,” hard work, great rhythm (my poem)

more champion stuff…

 

 

hula hope

 

She wanted to do it.

She wanted to keep the hula hoop around her hips,

and she knew it was supposed to go around

   and around,

and she knew it wasn’t supposed to be on the ground.

 

She bent over to pick it up,

time after time,

imagining hope

    as she hipped it again and again,

as she vainly tried to keep it whirling

   and used her hands to make the thing

      do what it’s supposed to do…

 

She didn’t understand that rhythm is work,

and hard work makes great rhythm,

and she had to give her energy to the hoop

   so it could caress her little body,

and make her a champion.

 

August 2, 2022

Never too young to reach for the ring…

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Book review: Cleopatra: A Life

…don’t even think

about Gordon Gekko…

by Stacy Schiff

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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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The Scarlet Letter, victim of Hollywood

The Scarlet Letter, victim of Hollywood

the movies ignore the real story…

 

 

Movie review:

The Scarlet Letter

 

by Nathaniel Hawthorne  (1804-1864)

Published 1850

 

I watched three films based on Nathaniel Hawthorne’s iconic story, The Scarlet Letter. My small sample (there are at least nine movies based on the story) confirms that Hollywood really can’t stand the story as Hawthorne wrote it.

Read my review of Hawthorne’s book, click here.

In 1934 Colleen Moore played Hester Prynne and Hardie Albright played Rev. Arthur Dimmesdale in the tale about Puritan condemnation of adultery and children born out of wedlock. Hester is sentenced to wear an embroidered scarlet letter “A” on her bosom, and Dimmesdale endlessly rationalizes his decision to conceal his role as the mysterious father of little Pearl. The movie reflects the production limitations and typical dramatic direction in the 1930s—there’s a lot of staring into the camera, and crowded action scenes.

Meg Foster played Hester and John Heard played Dimmesdale in the 1979 TV miniseries about The Scarlet Letter. There are recognizable scenes from the book. The script is nondescript. It’s a ponderous distillation of Hawthorne’s words.

The 1996 version with Demi Moore as Hester and Gary Oldman as Dimmesdale apparently is the latest in the unsatisfying series of film versions of The Scarlet Letter. It is an almost lurid mal-adaptation of the book. The hot scenes featuring Hester and Dimmesdale attracted to each other are a complete invention—Hawthorne eschews any explicit reference or description of physical intimacy between his principal characters. Demi and Gary get it on, but it ain’t Hawthorne.

In all three films, the role of little Pearl is deliberately underplayed. The child is a principal factor in the story—her feelings, her joie de vivre, her contemplations, her maturation are fully explored in the book, and ignored in the movies.

The mental and emotional quagmires that are explored and endured by Hester and Dimmesdale are generally ignored in the movies. None of the movies uses the ending that fulfills the book.

In short, for my taste, if you want to claim that you are familiar with the themes, plot, and denouement of The Scarlet Letter, you have to read the book.

The movies are scandalously thin and false charades of the powerful drama of Hawthorne’s story that was published very successfully in 1850.

If you think you remember reading it a long time ago, try it again.

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Book review: Shantung Compound

They didn’t care much

        about each other…

by Langdon Gilkey

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