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The above advice did not stop me acquiring and trying to read these:

CRASH by J. G. Ballard

Yes, one of my favourite authors, but this masturbatory fantasy was obviously all too highly enjoyable for Ballard. I noted the dissolute lives of the characters, appreciated the (brilliantly described) fetishistic detail of human and machine surfaces and fluids interfacing, but it didn't turn me on, I thought it was disgusting. Sorry, Jim. Whatever your message was, I didn't get to it.

NAUSEA by Jean-Paul Sartre

Just checked some other reviews on the web and apparently there is some weird new hope at the end. Well, I didn't get as far as that because Nausea is just so bloody depressing. I felt nauseous trying to carry on sometimes and I persevered for a year or so. I had never left a book unfinished before so I had to carry on and find out why. On the face of it there is nothing much to this book, there is his mate the "autodidact" at the library and some woman he is pursuing, but his solipsist viewpoint and philosophy just got me down so much. Brilliant, I suppose, but it could put you off existentialism for life which may not be a bad thing.

THE METAPHYSICS OF ETHICS by Immanuel Kant

And why not. Even though this book is slim, I didn't get very far. It's in English but I couldn't understand a word of it. I look forward to the Ladybird version, or even the Dummy's Guide. Bloody philosophers!



John V. Keogh, 29.3.98. Back to Books, Home Page, My Links.