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Spoiler: it's corporate landrape atop toxic slag radiating the dream debris of ruined lives. Drunk children, undead sprawl, and literary panache are all here. Something is rotten in the Rust Belt. Actually everywhere The Bottom Line is the Golden Calf. Hysterically tragic.
I haven’t read Thomas Mann’s The Magic Mountain, so I can’t comment on how accurate an ‘update’ this novel is. That’s quite frustrating as it means I can’t comment on structure or plot, since each might mirror the Mann novel, therefore armouring itself against criticism. Clever that.This novel is a hodgepodge of elements. It’s sort of the The Shining meets Infinite Jest, if one wanted to do that modern comparison thing so beloved among reviewers. (And one does, and one did). Hans visits his cous...
Social satire for the same bookshelf as Vonnegut, Nabokov and Alexie, I found White's cruise along the spiral ("circling the drain" we call it in 12-step programs) of a treatment center for alcoholics eye-opening, funny, and tragic. Eye-opening because who knew? the recesses of American culture require full and extreme exploitation of the individual's will, ambitions, and identity for its sustenance; that as dedicated consumers, we Americans must take a loyalty oath to consume as much of what we...
You’d think that Curtis White, in his satirical novel, America’s Magic Mountain, would be most interested in channeling Germany’s grand old Mann of modernism. After all, his, too, is the story of the “unassuming” young Hans Castorp, who intends just a short visit to his ailing cousin in a sanitarium but ends up staying for several years. During those years, he encounters the long-winded avatars of Decaying Bourgeois Society, debates with them the meaning of life, and becomes, in a manner of spea...
I think this might be the first book of fiction I've finished since school started, after a series of books that were just too boring to bother reading. None of them will turn up here, but there were a handful that I tried and dropped, tried and dropped. I should have gone to White sooner, but I hesitated because I felt like I didn't really enjoy _Requiem_ as much as I appreciated it as a well constructed work that nonetheless didn't speak to me. This, though, well, I'm not sure it spoke to me,
This started out interesting enough, but it soon got slow and boring. I lost all interest toward the end of the book, and couldn't even tell you what it was about really. The plus side is that I designed the cover as well as the interior copy layout (also, it was reviewed in Playboy the month of its publication, so a picture of my book design graces the book review that month).
