Showing posts with label Ian Chapman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ian Chapman. Show all posts

Sunday, March 29, 2020

The January day was drawing to its close: the increasing chill of evening was nipping the still air and a blood-red sunset was rapidly dying away (Ivan Turgenev)


Wie geht's?

Books read:
  • Fathers And Sons (Ivan Turgenev)
  • Showdown At Yellow Butte (Louis L'Amour)
  • Glory Days: from gumboots to platforms (Dr Glam) 
After dispatching the Louis L'Amour pretty quickly, my appetite for something meatier returned, so into the Turgenev I dived!


Having now finished it, I'm still wondering why it's called Fathers And Sons

Although it's clear that Turgenev is making a point about generational differences between youth and the old order - sons replacing fathers, the plot lines are anchored around the sons - Arkady (rather than his father - Nikolai) and Bazarov (rather than his father - Vasily) and their relationships, both with each other and women they come across as they criss cross between various residences.

So, rather than Fathers And Sons, a more honest title would have been Sons, their Woman, and their Fathers

Nothing much happens until Bazarov steals a kiss from Nikolai's partner (a servant girl who has a son with Nicolai), witnessed by Nikolai's brother, Pavel. That , of course, given the times, means a duel between Pavel and Bazarov - the only bit of real action in the story so far.

The end of the story is tragic for Bazarov (sorry for the spoiler, but chances are if you haven't read it, it's unlikely to be read now) and happy for Arkady who puts his nihilistic tendencies aside to marry and more-or-less take over his fathers' farm.

Next up: the New Zealand music scene in the seventies - Glory Days: from gumboots to platforms, with our guide Dr Glam (a.k.a. Ian Chapman). Should be a hoot!

Love and peace (from my bubble inside a bubble at Maple Grove) - WNP

Saturday, March 14, 2020

Nothing is real (David Copperfield, John Lennon)


Wie geht's?

Books bought:

  • Glory Days - from gumboots to platforms (Ian Chapman)
  • A Tale Of Two Cities (Charles Dickens)
  • Kidnapped (Robert Louis Stevenson)
  • Robbers' Roost (Zane Grey)
  • White Butterfly (Walter Mosley)
  • Mojo (Feb. 2020)
  • Beat Instrumental (August 1969)
Books read:
  • David Copperfield (Charles Dickens)
  • Mojo (Feb. 2020)
  • Beat Instrumental (Aug. 1969)
As indicated on my Jewels For The Thirsty blog yesterday, having finished David CopperfieldI'm feeling a little culturally bereft.

Once into the swing of Dickens, his characters come alive and it's like I've been living in 1850, sneaking peeks at David's journals as he writes.

Now that I'm done, I miss them.

Nick Hornby says he struggled reading things for a while after finishing his copy, and I get that. So, my solution is to go bang up to date with the latest Mojo. 


That and an old music magazine from England - Beat Instrumental from 1969. I bought it for the interesting article on the then 20 year old Rory Gallagher. Interesting because, even then, he's holding his battered guitar!

The Beat Instrumental and all of the books bought recently come from the Little Red Book Shop in Hastings, all except for Glory Days - that was a free copy from a stall at one of our favourite coffee shops, in Waipawa.

After that, I'm not sure - I think I'll go for one of the westerns - Zane Grey or Louis L'Amour. That should provide a nice change of pace before I launch into Turgenev's Fathers And Sons.

Love and peace - Wozza