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[dreamer_easy]

Our mate Kyla once wisely said that there were books you wanted to read and books you wanted to have read. I puzzled over this for a long time, but fighting to get through Aldous Huxley's Crome Yellow and then having trouble putting down George Orwell's A Clergyman's Daughter brought the meaning home to me.

I had some mad idea of reading Huxley's entire oeuvre; Crome Yellow constantly interrupts itself with long asides which drove me berko, so I think I'll be giving the rest of his output a miss at least for now, although I do mean to do my once-each-decade re-read of Brave New World this year. By contrast, I think I could cheerfully read Orwell's collected shopping lists. I powered through Clergyman's Daughter despite the excruciating injustice of the characters and situations. Also due is my once-each-decade re-read of 1984, which I first attempted at age 9, and put aside because there was mention of a naked lady.

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[dinosaurcostume.livejournal.com]

In my 'Creativity and Utopia' course I've been landed with a presentation on both/either 'Brave New World' and '1984', possibly the most 'trad' of all the weeks (more trad than Thomas More, if you get my meaning) which I think means a bit of a rad interpretation from me, or we'll all be asleep. So I decided lately to try and read as much Orwell as I can. Oddly, I think Huxley's written more about utopias (sci-fi wise) but something's really putting me off reading him. Don't know why but I'm just dreading it!

[kateorman.livejournal.com]

He can be a bloody bore when he wants to. Mind you, I wasn't born with the sort of mind that's delighted by privileged idiots in country houses. Well, not for long stretches, anyway. :-)