Sunday Morning! “Have You Seen the White Whale?”
On a coworker who spent a summer drawing thousands of whales in chalk and the great work of storytelling that came from that.
On a coworker who spent a summer drawing thousands of whales in chalk and the great work of storytelling that came from that.
This week I rewatched the wonderful Robert Bresson film Pickpocket and realized it’s one movie that plays like another until the last few minutes.
On a recommendation from a local poet, I have started reading the short stories of an American master of the form, and was greatly rewarded for the effort.
A fellow who doesn’t read much in the way of speculative fiction reads a wild novel about overlapping “unseen” cities, murder, and intrigue- and emerges with his mind in knots but still intact.
On Hubert Selby Jr’s last novel and Robert Bresson’s “Diary of a Country Priest”, two portraits of isolated men who are suffering.
This week, a bleak thriller from the 40s and a literary masterpiece that are both awash in sin.
On a surprisingly affecting short film in which stop-motion animated animals sing of their existential anxieties while working the night shift.
Murukami also reminds one of Kafka or Lynch in that he leaves many of his mysteries open and unexplained. Some will find this frustrating.
This week, I finally watched a marvelous landmark of world cinema: Satyajit Ray’s “Apu Trilogy”
Moving out after a breakup delayed me from posting on time about this biographical history of a famous literary breakup!
A lively trip around the world to compare how different cultures bring out their dead.
Taking a look at a fantastic documentary about one of the world’s most singular filmmakers and one of his recently reassessed films.
This week I read two novels by Hubert Selby Jr. I’d never read him before. Selby buried me.
On Carlos Reygadas’s strangely sincere, beautiful, and deeply spiritual movie about infidelity among the Mennonites.
A (fairly) recent movie asks if God can forgive us for what we’ve done to His creation.
On a Japanese novel and film that deal in different ways with the social pressure to forget.
The Balzac streak continues with a supernatural tale built on the fantastical conceit that our energies can be used to fulfill our desires or squandered and lost.
Here’s a book that takes cultural essay writing to a whole other level.
A day late and a dollar short with two stories of the rake’s progress.
I suppose by middle age it’s high time I started with Balzac…