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Post by Sprague Dawley on Oct 31, 2024 11:07:52 GMT
Catch 22 (1961)
As with Vonnegut's 60's stuff this novel barely makes a lick of sense but is still great fun...... if you accept that it reads like it was made up on the fly, not chapter to chapter, or paragraph to paragraph, but, seemingly, sentence to sentence. It was clearly written by a completely unserious person. This ain't no Salman Rushdie shit all up in your nutsack.
Not sure if this novel was the actual precursor to the telly show M*A*S*H but ffs it would have to be wouldn't it. Exactly the same theme and smart alec stylings.
For some reason this novel took me an absolute age to read and I wasn't entirely "hooked" on the fucker despite it being an enjoyable thing to read, if that makes sense, which it doesn't at all does it ffs.
7/10 but should be higher. Maybe I should read it again. Even though I've never reread a novel.
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Post by jethro on Nov 2, 2024 1:32:58 GMT
The good news is Heller followed this up (in 1974 anyway) with a painful piece of crap prosaically titled: Something Happened. It was one of the most joyless reading experiences I've ever had. Just an absolute claptrap about a middle-aged wanker growing disillusioned and spiteful. Pretty overtly biographical, so I don't think the balls-crazy success of Catch 22 made old Joe a happy boy. Pretty IRONIC, don't you think!!!
I did enjoy C-22 great deal but I agree with your assessment of J.H. not knowing what the fuck he was doing and consequently, probably, when he realized this writing gig was to be his milk cow, he couldn't ever recapture the flame. As it were. I'm always a little pleased when successful artists end up miserable.
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Post by Sprague Dawley on Nov 2, 2024 4:46:47 GMT
The good news is Heller followed this up (in 1974 anyway) with a painful piece of crap prosaically titled: Something Happened. It was one of the most joyless reading experiences I've ever had. Just an absolute claptrap about a middle-aged wanker growing disillusioned and spiteful. Pretty overtly biographical, so I don't think the balls-crazy success of Catch 22 made old Joe a happy boy. Pretty IRONIC, don't you think!!! Goddamn, it just dawned on me, WHY have I never even considered looking up other Joseph Heller books??!
Of course he wrote more than 1 novel yet till now it's never even entered my spacker brain to, you know, think about seeking out his other novels ffs.
So dumb.
Of course he wrote more than 1 novel. Catch 22 was bigger than Satans Ballz in the 1970's. Joey would have been the toast of the literatii set, hobnobbing with the Roth's and Updike's on the Upper East Side* Didnt I read somewhere that Cormac McCarthy was pretty much flat broke for almost his entire life?
*I have no idea where or what the "Upper East Side" is but just thought I would biff it in there to sound swanky.
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