Henry Valentine Miller was an American novelist, short story writer and essayist. He broke with existing literary forms and developed a new type of semi-autobiographical novel that blended character study, social criticism, philosophical reflection, stream of consciousness, explicit language, sex, surrealist free association, and mysticism. His most characteristic works of this kind are Tropic of Cancer, Black Spring, Tropic of Capricorn, and the trilogy The Rosy Crucifixion, which are based on his experiences in New York City and Paris (all of which were banned in the United States until 1961). He also wrote travel memoirs and literary criticism, and painted watercolors.
Veider lugu ja huvitav kahtlemata mitte kellelegi peale minu. Tellisin selle raamatu, sest olin seda kümmekond aastat tagasi mingis Berliini suves lugenud ja mul olid sellest helged mälestused. Aga nüüd lugedes oli paras rämps. Lõtv ja hõre, vahepeal hakkas Milleri suurustlev ja sihitu jauramine meenutama Donald Trumpi. Imestasin kuidas mu hinnang võis niiviisi muutuda. Henry Miller on mu jaoks üldse üks kõige elamuslikumaid autoreid, kas on võimalik, et ta ei meeldi mulle enam... Kui kahju sellest oleks.
Tuvastasin nüüd ka ühe võimaliku põhjuse. Esimene kord olin lugenud 138 leheküljelist väljaannet pealkirjaga "Book of Friends", nüüd poole paksemat "Complete Book of Friendsi". Ma ei tea miks sellest raamatust õhem ja paksem versioon on, aga loetav (ja kui õigesti mäletan, siis väga tore) neist kahest on kindlasti ainult õhukesem.
Tan anecdótico como siempre pero de un modo un poco más lento. Agradan, sin embargo, los retratos de sus amigos, aunque siempre parecen más un pretexto para hablar de sí mismo.
If Sexus/Nexus/Plexus is Miller's great biblical tale - an urban, dirty, and psychedelic Book of Job, then Book of Friends is a rather pleasant Psalm from the hands of an old Miller, as one can easily imagine him on a pleasant Sunday morning, too pleasant to check whether he’s quoting Socrates or Aristotle, wearing only a cardigan and an undershirt - although now without an constant and explosive erection.
Not recommended as a first Miller read, as it often reflects on and incorporates characters and narratives from other books - consider it a requiem, a cherry on top of his autobiographical tales.
Surely, the solipsist that he is, the tales of his dear friends surround the narrative of Miller's life itself. But that's pretty much his style, so hey, what's to expect?
Llegando al final cuesta un poco distinguir sobre cuál de sus amigos esta hablando, todos son bastante parecidos (no solo entre ellos, también con el autor).
Creo que son las primeras las mas interesantes porque habla de su infancia, su familia y el barrio en el que nació, el resto viene siendo mas de lo mismo.
Gli amici sono pietre preziose, alcune brillano intensamente altre meno, ma ognuna nel bene o nel male, lascia un segno. Questo libro è il ringraziamento di Henry Miller ai suoi più cari amici.
This is a wonderful little book of Miller’s reminiscences of old friends. It also manages to flesh out a lot of little details covered in some of his more famous works. Worth tracking down.