Difficult, challenging, creepy, confounding, humorous, miserable, haunting, impossible, incomprehensible and brilliant, the work of Edgar Allan Poe (at least what's presented in this compendium) is all those things. In short, "The Portable Edgar Allan Poe" is indeed essential reading for those of us ignorant of Poe's short stories, poems, letters, essays and all. In long, woe to the reader who dares to suffer through Edgar Allan Poe's dark, gloomy, hopeless, impossible, dense and disturbing prose, which functions like a distasteful medicine that one dreads tasting, yet once digested it provides for a myriad of benefits.
Edited, compiled and presented (to a fault) by Gerald Kennedy, who goes too far when introducing chapters and sections by SPOILING some of Poe's surprise endings before the reader gets a chance to read them! Very poor judgement, Mr. Kennedy. Couldn't you wait until AFTER the reader read through the stories themselves?? Anyway...
Upon going through "The Portable Edgar Allan Poe," one does get a great sense as to who Edgar Allan Poe might have been, and a healthy enough portion of his writing for one to gather a sense of Poe's artistic style. Perhaps like Poe himself, some of his writing is too esoteric, too intellectual, too dense, too filled with complex verbiage, names, adjectives and references that only scholars would understand...plus Poe has a weakness for dropping in words and sentences in French, Latin and Greek, then returning back to English. For those not versed in four languages, we're left in the cold. Sure, one CAN look up the French, Latin, Greek translations...yet...where's the fun in that?
Worse, Edgar Allan Poe, has a tendency to write, in turn, sentences of extreme length, with so many asides and distractions, with a 1001 commas, to make, a point, and also, in turn, make his sentences and ideas so long, and never-ending, just like this very one that I am now, at present, writing this very moment, that, by the time one get to, at last, the ending of a particular sentence, one has forgotten what the original point of the sentence was in the first place! Ugh!
Some of Edgar Allan Poe's stories are simple, thick, and not particularly enjoyable mood pieces, such as "A Descent Into The Maelstrom." Others, like "The Masque of the Red Death" at least paint a vivid enough picture of horror that the reader gets something out of it. "The Pit and The Pendulum" being the best of Poe's mood pieces in its black hopelessness, suspense and utter terror. Poe used the word "terror" a lot in his stories, possibly as a device to point the reader in the right direction.
Poe appeared to have a concern or interest in death, and the dreadful, unfortunate circumstance of being buried alive. "The Facts In the Case of M. Valdemar" is a unnerving look at the death process, while "The Fall of the House of Usher" takes the "buried alive" motif to the next level as a mood piece that is filled with depth and history and fantastical elements of poetry and poetic justice.
If "brevity is the soul of wit," than Poe's "The Tell-Tale Heart" wins the game as one of the writer's shorter short stories that packs a lot into its brief tale of madness, murder and unconscious guilt manifesting itself with a creeping, beating, heart. Despite the exemplary imagery, was not too fond of the mood piece "The Cask of the Amontillado." However "The Black Cat" is strong story, working like a longer version of "The Tell-Tale Heart," albeit with a cat instead of the beating heart taking on the role of unconscious guilt, and an alarming call to justice.
Just when you think you know and can predict Edgar Allan Poe's style, the writer switches it up. Though intellectually and artistically talented enough to paint complex pictures with his prose, Poe delivered a straight forward revenge tale called "Hop-Frog," written during his final year on earth. After enduring pages of challenging material, it was nice to just simple ENJOY one of Poe's short stories without taxing my intellect...and sanity.
Although it is true that Edgar Allan Poe DID invent the detective story with his C. Auguste Dupin tales. Getting through "The Murders In The Rue Morgue" and "The Purloined Letter" was a challenging chore that made it near-impossible to truly enjoy. What is fascinating, however, is that Dupin's deductive genius is so utterly casual that he is able to observe and deduce most of his findings while just sitting in his Paris apartment. In "The Murders In The Rue Morgue," Dupin makes ALL of his deductions just from hearing a newspaper article read to him. In "The Purloined Letter," Dupin makes at least one, brief outing in order to solve the case.
"The Gold Bug" also lies under the umbrella of mystery, what with its unhealthy yet determined lead character unlocking an impossible cipher (which seems impossible when given full explanation) in order to find the location of a buried treasure. It's a rare tale of procuring a buried treasure where the hero comes out ahead with a most happy ending.
Under the banner "Grotesqueries," "The Portable Edgar Allan Poe" showcases the rare use of humor in the writer's prose...and it's terrific! Though arguably an annoying read at first, "Poe's "The Man That Was Used Up" comes to a shocking, silly and satisfying resolve that makes the whole piece worth it. The humor found in "The System of Doctor Tarr and Professor Fether is deliciously fun, and makes one wonder why Poe did not take more advantage of his way with humor. "Some Words With A Mummy" is one of Edgar Allan Poe's most enjoyable, quirky and satisfying works of literature.
Of the Edgar Allan Poe poems found in this collection, I was a big fan of "El Dorado" for its effervescent beauty, and loved "The Raven" with its rhythms and its "Never More"s. Poe was someone who appreciated music, and some of his best work, like "The Raven" give off the impression of verses and choruses of a song.
The remainder of "The Portable Edgar Allan Poe" contains revealing personal letters, showcasing Poe's passionate love for the women in his life, his humble and bold efforts to win support or finances, as well as his anger and righteous indignation at those whom he feels have wronged him, or have done some injustice to literature as a whole. The compendium also contains a healthy portion of Poe's critiques and essays on all manner of subjects, which range from compelling narratives to ponderous and pretentious proclamations that are just miserable to get through...let alone understand.
Of most interest (to this reader, at least), was Poe's assertion that poetry of a specific length, and the short story were the purest form of literature. Poe felt that any literary work that could not be read in one sitting, is a work diluted by all forms of distraction. The reason Poe choose to only write one novel, and instead spend the majority of his time writing short prose is because he felt that the best way to fully experience everything that an author intends to convey, is to experience the literary work in full...without any external anything separating the writer's prose from the reader reading and experiencing it. It's a beautiful thing, and also a shame that Poe could not see the benefit of the protracted reading of short and epic-length novels.
Again, NOT an easy read, but a rich and valuable one. Despite his oversharing ways, kudos to Gerald Kennedy for compiling Poe's work into this edition of "The Portable Edgar Allan Poe." I appreciated learning about Poe's life through Kennedy's research, and recognize the vast value of the sometimes bitter, sometimes miserable, sometimes beautiful and beneficial medicine that is the literary work of Edgar Allan Poe.