Saint Joan, by Bernard Shaw…book review

Saint Joan, by Bernard Shaw…book review

don’t think about John of Arc

 

 

Book review:

Saint Joan

 

by Bernard Shaw (1856-1950)

Baltimore, MD: Penguin Books, copyright 1924, rep. 1964

159 pages

 

Imagine that Joan of Arc had been John of Arc.

I’m no fan of “what if” history, but I dare to say that John might have become a saint without the burned-at-the-stake part.

Saint Joan is a play, so if stage directions are a distraction to you, you can just pretend that Shaw is whispering in your ear.

Shaw’s 42-page preface is historical treasure added to the literary treasure. He offers even more than you imagine about the life and context and historical significance of la pucelle de Domrémy.

All of the men whose lives she crossed accepted Joan’s exceptionalism. Many believed her story about hearing voices from the saints and from God.

Joan went to the fire without understanding that the kings and the generals wished that she had never been born.

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Book review: The Bridges of Madison County

If you’re looking for

highly stoked eroticism

and high-rolling lives

that throw off sparks when they touch,

look elsewhere.

by Robert Waller

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Pale Rider, pale horse…movie review

Pale Rider, pale horse…movie review

“We all love you, preacher!”

 

 

Movie review:

Pale Rider

 

“And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him.”

Revelation 6:8

 

Pale Rider (1985, rated R, 115 minutes) goes a bit deeper than your usual Clint Eastwood action thriller.

As “the preacher,” Eastwood creates a mostly low-key character who mostly waxes philosophic about life and its vicissitudes, but also persistently urges the good guys to do some good, and (you’re not surprised) straps on his big pistol when he needs it.

The beleaguered “tin pan” miners, emboldened by “the preacher,” battle the vicious takeover attempts by the big bad rich guy, and you can guess who savors victory.

There’s an almost completely platonic love interest with the mother, Sarah (Carrie Snodgress is divinely demure), and 15-year-old Megan (Sydney Penny) learns a lot about unrequited love.

Pale Rider invites you to look into the hearts of realistic people.

The obvious allusion to Revelation 6:8 (“…behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death…”) is puzzling. The preacher is not apocalyptic, there is no hint of theology in his role, and he mysteriously and provocatively rides away into the mountains at the last minute, leaving everyone else to resume their lives.

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Book review: Shantung Compound

They didn’t care much

        about each other…

by Langdon Gilkey

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On Chesil Beach…book review

On Chesil Beach…book review

to each his or her own…

 

 

Book review:

On Chesil Beach

 

by Ian McEwan (b1948)

New York: Nan A. Talese, Doubleday, 2007

203 pages

 

Most likely you will find yourself undeniably drawn to keep turning the pages of On Chesil Beach.

It’s a quiet book, but it’s loaded with exotically passionate words and moments and discoveries about the very private concepts of love that Edward and Florence bring to their marriage in 1962.

There is almost none of the heaving bosom stuff that corrupts so many tales about love, and the language is realistic, almost chaste.

Ian McEwan lets the two lovers try to talk to each other about stuff that they deeply feel but for which they hardly know the words.

There is a sad, and sadly understandable, ending.

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Book review: The Financier

Theodore Dreiser’s villain…

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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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It’s a novel, stupid…The Fountainhead

It’s a novel, stupid…The Fountainhead

a real good story…

 

 

Book review:

The Fountainhead

 

by Ayn Rand (1905-1982)

Indianapolis, IN: The Bobbs-Merrill Company, 1943

754 pages

 

You already know something about what The Fountainhead is all about, otherwise you wouldn’t be reading this review.

Here’s my contribution: think of The Fountainhead as a novel, as a love story, as a heroic fable, as a celebration of human virtue and the urge to do the right thing. Think about that moralistic gem from Hamlet: “To thine own self be true.”

The Fountainhead is an elaboration of Ayn Rand’s imagination about ambition, self-actualization, courage, endurance, and a kind of love that needs more marshmallows and less of the kind of talk that you wouldn’t expect to hear in the library stacks.

It’s a real good story. Roark, Dominique, and a couple other characters aren’t sketched, they’re lushly painted with many words that you don’t hear in ordinary conversation.

Forget about the political claptrap that’s bandied about using a rubric of “Ayn Rand’s philosophy.”

She was a novelist first, and her talent ran dry when she stepped out of the literary sphere.

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The Unknown American Revolution (book review)

in the streets, says Gary Nash

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 “…be ready for every good work.”

 “…be ready for every good work.”

they’re out there…

 

 

“…be ready for every good work.”

 

Titus 3:1 (KJ21)

 

…including your own good works!

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For All the Tea in China (book review)

Sarah Rose brews the whole ugly story

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The Paris Wife…book review

The Paris Wife…book review

aspirations, vagrant needs…

 

 

Book review:

The Paris Wife

 

by Paula McLain

New York: Ballantine Books, 2011

320 pages

 

Paula McLain has done it artfully. The Paris Wife is a richly nuanced account of the transformation of the 1921 marriage of Hadley Richardson and Ernest Hemingway, the first for each of them.

I had not known in detail that Hemingway was as much of an inconstant lover as he actually was.

Now I know that Paula McLain tells me as much as I need to know about the life-interrupting aspirations of Hadley, and more than I care to know about the destructive potency of Hemingway’s vagrant needs.

Excerpt (Hadley is speaking):

“[Ernest] needed me to make him feel safe…yes, the same way I needed him. But he also liked that he could disappear into his work, away from me. And return when he wanted to.”

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Remember the Tallahatchie Bridge?

Molly Johnson sings it right…

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