You throw gold stars into Pale Fire and the vanity of star-ratings is exposed. For dessert, an index that pulls your leg in case you weren’t sure. Hard to get a word in edgewise with a guy like that.
(This is more of a tribute to my lyricism skills, my rhymes being able to stand up to any beat, than a failure on my part to come up with a suitable score.)
It's one of those books that relies heavily on its ingenious surprises and second time round its comedy routines lose the clout of the unexpected. Known on campus as the 'Great Beaver', Kinbote is haughty, inquisitive, intolerant, but is he also mad, bad - and even dangerous? As his wildly eccentric annotations slide into the personal and theThe American poet John Shade is dead. Nabokov knows he has a brilliant original idea which will allow him the full scope of his prodigious comic gift and you can feel his excitement on every page.
Pale Fire has two story-lines. Shade is regarded as a success within literary circles. Canto 4 offers details on Shade's daily life and creative process, as well as thoughts on his poetry, which he finds to be a means of somehow understanding the universe.
This novel, is simply put, one of the 20th century's best works, from one of it's best writers. The author of the Commentary (and the novel’s narrator) is Dr. Charles Kinbote whose morality, identity and authority are questionable throughout the entire text. His last poem, 'Pale Fire', is put into a book, together with a preface, a lengthy commentary and notes by Shade's editor, Charles Kinbote. by Penguin Books Ltd It doesn’t quite have the fun factor of Vonnegut or Barth, but it leaves you with more meat per serving, particularly in its grappling over whether art is a means of discovering truth or a godlike power of generative creation. "Shadeans" maintain that John Shade wrote not only the poem, but the commentary as well, having invented his own death and the character of Kinbote as a literary device. Nikita and Alex run into each other and decide to join forces, but they run into a … The first thing that strikes is the jubilant joie du vivre with which he writes this novel. Kinbote writes his commentary from then to October 1959 in a tourist cabin in the equally fictitious western town of Cedarn, Utana. They can detect much fainter scents from much farther away. To write an enigmatic and wonderful poem and then to write a book of convoluted and profound commentaries to it - only the genius of Nabokov has long been a huge obvious hole on my "read" shelf, which is a funny thing to say because it implies that my "read" shelf is more substantial than a few mangy pieces of string recrossed and knotted in a sad effort to make it seem as if it's not actually just one giant gaping hole of missing books that it's sad and troubling I probably won't ever manage to make it through before I die. If you’re wondering what sort of beat there is to the rap, imagine any rap beat in your head and you’re probably right. Goodreads helps you keep track of books you want to read.
s.penkevich and Manny Rayner have done marvelous jobs at it and so it is with a heavy heart that I have decided, with complete control over my faculties, to write a rap song called “Flameboi” instead (with four verses, 24 lines) complete with commentary from one of my dearestI am resisting this unmistakable urge to write the review in the form of a poem supplemented with annotations. No worries for the rest of us, though. Do you also feel silly clicking on the ratings?
The story follows Edie, a 23-year-old trying to find her way ...The American poet John Shade is dead. Pale Fire is a 1962 novel by Vladimir Nabokov.
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He would just dominate the conversation, leaving you to wonder at his imaginative wordplay, density; his unparalleled ironic detachment and cynicism. Dinner parties must have been a nightmare.
As his wildly eccentric annotations slide into the personal and the fantastical, Kinbote reveals perhaps more than he should be.I disobeyed Kinbote and read it in order - intro, poem commentary. !I am resisting this unmistakable urge to write the review in the form of a poem supplemented with annotations. After Shade was murdered, Kinbote acquired the manuscript, including some variants, and has taken it upon himself to oversee the poem's publication, telling readers that it lacks only line 1000.
Luster He plays with the words, their musicality - the amount of alliteration in this short novel is more than i’ve seen in a volume of poetry. [Here is Kinbote relating his life to this posthumous work and contemplating and writing elaborate commentaries… What a beautiful work of art, Nabokov was such a master at both prose and poetry. Though I did initially flip from the commentary back to the poem, I soon got bored of the hassle and simply went on reading as if it was a whole separate part and I really don't think I missed out on some tremendous reading experience.