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They advertise this book as a "lovecraftian horror", which got me interested. It's structured around a core "origin of evil" story taking place in the past (in Lovecraft's time, in fact). This part I enjoyed the most and as far as I'm concerned, it could have been the whole book. Features a vast fictional world, quite rich and easy to visualize. The tone felt inconsistent at times, but I had a translated copy, so that could have been the issue. An easy recommendation to cosmic horror fans.
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Not a proper read, just flipping through and reading whatever catches my eye (the whole thing has 6000 pages). Fomenko is a mathematician who claims he can prove the history of mankind is only about eight centuries old and much of what we believe happened in the ancient times took part in the middle ages. He's not the first one with that idea - it was brought up by Isaac Newton (the physicist), Nikolai Morozov (the revolutionary) and a bunch of others before, but less systematically. I think many of his fans may be more impressed by his methods than his conclusions, that do come across as slightly crackpotty and perhaps even ideologically motivated. For instance, he came up with computer programs to compare historical figures to find "copies" of the same person present under two different names in two different historical epochs and concludes certain parts of history were created by chroniclers doing some copy pasting. Regardless of his hypotheses being right or wrong, this rabbit hole does lead one to the realization that our ways of dating stuff as well as the Scaligerian chronology as a whole may be less solid and backed up than one might have thought. I read bits of the 1st and 8th book (22 in total), in which he's making a case for medieval Russia and Mongolia being the same thing.
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one of the better videos I've seen on the topic:
 
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I just finished "The concept of the political" by Carl Schmitt. In a single sitting .

Oh boy; it was quite the read. Very sharp logic and arguments, clearcut definitions and quite a few views that go against the grain. For what is in essence a long essay, Schmitt really took out all the stops.

If you're interested in politics then you should read it
 
Comanche Moon by Larry McMurty.

Frankly, compared to Lonesome Dove, it sucks. The prose isn't near as good on its own and the characters feel like he went overboard with the Western trope (I know, that's fag talk) of Old West characters all being eccentric/half-retarded.
 
I'm actually reading Harassment Architecture. Every page makes me laugh, though probably not always for the reasons the author intended. Every once in a while there's some gem that makes the book worth reading for more than just the laughs, but it's mostly the musings of a sociopath who spends too much time on /pol/. The author, Mike Ma has actually been mentioned a couple times here, but aside from a brief encounter with Laura Loomer, he's been able to keep himself out of any drama, so no thread of his own (yet).
The writing is okay, as he's able to convey thoughts clearly, but he goes off on weird tangents every few pages. In the preface, Ma invites you to go read something else if you're expecting good writing and a coherent plot, so my expectations were low to begin with. Ironically, it's against modernism in art and philosophy but the style reminds me of some of those 20th century modernist authors that rejected plots and told the story through the character's internal monologue.
 
I saw my parents had The Da Vinci Code so I decided to give it a go. I remember when it came out and that it was very popular but I was a kid and this was an adult book.
While it was a fun read, the ending was very predictable and I found it kind of disappointing.

Sophie and Langdon had 0 chemistry but kissed in the end cuz you can't have a man and a woman characters be anything else. It was very obvious who Sophie was, especially when you know her hair colour, even though the author tried to throw you off. If there were more characters involved then there would be more mystery to the lineage.
The most fun part was reading about how the church tried to delete the paganistic beliefs and how they perservered through symobls, songs, etc.
 
I'm actually reading Harassment Architecture. Every page makes me laugh, though probably not always for the reasons the author intended. Every once in a while there's some gem that makes the book worth reading for more than just the laughs, but it's mostly the musings of a sociopath who spends too much time on /pol/. The author, Mike Ma has actually been mentioned a couple times here, but aside from a brief encounter with Laura Loomer, he's been able to keep himself out of any drama, so no thread of his own (yet).
The writing is okay, as he's able to convey thoughts clearly, but he goes off on weird tangents every few pages. In the preface, Ma invites you to go read something else if you're expecting good writing and a coherent plot, so my expectations were low to begin with. Ironically, it's against modernism in art and philosophy but the style reminds me of some of those 20th century modernist authors that rejected plots and told the story through the character's internal monologue.
Personally, I hated HA. It's less than the sum of it's inspirations and Maloney seems to be a fluoride ridden federal agent.
 
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I just finished every American man's obligatory cultural duty of reading Moby Dick at least once. I don't know why it has a reputation of being tedious, it's actually extremely funny and entertaining for the most part. I mean, yeah, half of the book is complex digressions on every single part of a whale's anatomy, or what kind of rope they are using, or the difference between sperm whales and right whales, but he's having fun with it and it's a lot less mind numbing then it sounds on paper. The whole "here's why whales are actually fish, fuck you" bit made me laugh.

The style of it does drive home just how shitty mainstream literature has gotten though. Stylistically I mean. Writers get encouraged to make every sentence as short as possible, to cut down on anything that sounds ornate or purple, and to make everything as simple as possible. If you tried to write a book like that today people would complain about the most famous passages in it for being too long and extravagant. Because loving the English language for its own sake is a bad thing or something. God forbid somebody assume their readers like reading and don't just want a glorified sparknotes version of everything.
 
I don't know why it has a reputation of being tedious, it's actually extremely funny and entertaining for the most part.
I think this happens to every classic. Hell, even "Don Quixote" is treated with the kind of lumbering reverence that makes it sound kind of boring until you actually pick it up and start reading. In a way, I think it helps keep the novels fresh, because the public image to which you're exposed a thousand times leaves out much of what's actually in the book: Melville's miraculous talent for description, his ear for dialect, the hilarious combination of "high" and "low" ("Let me tell you how ripping out a whale's guts is just like this particularly glorious and elevated episode from Greek mythology/the Bible"). Ishmael is certainly one of the funniest and most distinctive narrators in literature -- I love how he's continuously making the case to you, the reader, that whaling, whalemen and whales are the most distinguished things on Earth no matter what metric you're using.

Here's a phrase that really struck me with how simple yet vivid it was: "But suddenly in the distance, they saw a great heap of tumultuous white water." The image of a "heap" of water is so easy to interpret but so original -- it just leaps out at you. Of course, I love the audaciously highflown passages as well, but Melville is also great at turning a simple phrase like that.

By the way, "Benito Cereno" is also really good (DO NOT, I repeat, DO NOT Google the plot before you read it) as is "Bartleby." I'm just on the last section of "The Piazza Tales" right now, which is kind of reminiscent of the digressive chapters of "Moby-Dick." It's basically just Melville talking about what it was like to travel around the Galapagos. I haven't read "Billy Budd" or "The Confidence-Man" yet, but I intend to.

My only real gripe with "Moby-Dick" is the way Queequeg is sidelined after the Pequod shoves off. He's built into such an absorbing character in the early chapters, but he only occasionally comes to the foreground after that.

The style of it does drive home just how shitty mainstream literature has gotten though. Stylistically I mean. Writers get encouraged to make every sentence as short as possible, to cut down on anything that sounds ornate or purple, and to make everything as simple as possible. If you tried to write a book like that today people would complain about the most famous passages in it for being too long and extravagant. Because loving the English language for its own sake is a bad thing or something. God forbid somebody assume their readers like reading and don't just want a glorified sparknotes version of everything.
Do you read many new novels? I'm not asking that rhetorically. I usually pick up one book or another because it's connected to a book I've previously read in some way, which tends to steer me away from newer books. The last really new book I read was probably Houellebecq's "Serotonin." Most of what I see being promoted to me online looks like junk, but I don't really know because I haven't read it.
 
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Do you read many new novels? I'm not asking that rhetorically. I usually pick up one book or another because it's connected to a book I've previously read in some way, which tends to steer me away from newer books. The last really new book I read was probably Houellebecq's "Serotonin." Most of what I see being promoted to me online looks like junk, but I don't really know because I haven't read it.
A lot of recent literature is either so self aware its infuriating ("Lol look at all these TROPES I'm totally not using and just making fun of lol so irony") or it feels like it was cooked up in a focus group. Jeff Vandermeer is great, big fan of Thomas Ligotti also. But really I can't think of many books written past the 80's that really stick with me that much. Then again maybe I'm a bad judge, I mostly read non-fiction stuff about history or religion
 
big fan of Thomas Ligotti also.
You know, I know a lot of people who rate Ligotti very highly. I read "Songs of a Dead Dreamer" and I thought it was good but not great. I couldn't imagine putting it on par with Lovecraft, Algernon Blackwood, Clark Ashton Smith or any of the other top-flight weird fiction writers. I haven't read any of Ligotti's other books. (As an aside, I really love Clark Ashton Smith.)

There's such an impossible amount of "must-read" literature stretching from the Iliad to "Infinite Jest" that it's difficult to imagine how you're supposed to fit it all in and still have room to read a bunch of new material as well. It's hard to tell if the state of literature today really is that bleak and directionless or if it's just how it seems in the moment. For all I know, today's Hemingway and Fitzgerald could be leading an exciting literary movement somewhere and I'm just too distracted or too chauvinistic to notice it.

As far as the shift toward worse and more minimalist writing goes, I think the main thing at work is attention scarcity diminishing the amount of time we're expected to devote things like books. Some works (like ads) function best when contemplated only briefly; with an ad, your appreciation is going to peak at about one second, whereas your appreciation for a pre-19th-century masterpiece painting is probably not going to peak until you've contemplated it for several minutes at least. Some writing seems to have become more ad-like in that it's meant to read well the first time at the expense of not reading well the fifth time, rather than vice versa.

Obviously someone like Rupi Kaur is low-hanging fruit, but take this for example: "the world/gives you/so much pain/and here you are/making gold out of it/there is nothing purer than that." Obviously, this poem is probably best the first time around. It suffers from being subjected to attention for more than a few seconds. But it wouldn't make it on Instagram if it were confusing at first but then rewarding after a few minutes' contemplation; by that point, everyone would have scrolled on.

Anyway, that's my take on it. I think social media is a plague on everything in our culture; I feel about social media roughly the way Noam Chomsky feels about the U.S. government.
 
Decided to start going through The Last Wish again. It's definitely not the greatest fantasy book ever written, but sometimes it's nice to just read an old shelf favourite.

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i did a full speed-read of the series last month to get the taste of the 2nd season out of my mouth.

today i am hopefully going to finish The Heroes by Joe Abercrombie and then after that need to take a break from fantasy for a while. i have Alan Moore’s From Hell which probably will be followed by Little Heaven by Nick Cutter.

if anyone likes relentless and revolting horror i can’t rec Nick Cutter enough. his book The Troop is the only book or film that’s ever grossed me out so badly that i had to stop reading it during meals. he has some major Stephen King vibes but without all the horniness and half-assed endings
 
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I'm actually reading Harassment Architecture. Every page makes me laugh, though probably not always for the reasons the author intended. Every once in a while there's some gem that makes the book worth reading for more than just the laughs, but it's mostly the musings of a sociopath who spends too much time on /pol/. The author, Mike Ma has actually been mentioned a couple times here, but aside from a brief encounter with Laura Loomer, he's been able to keep himself out of any drama, so no thread of his own (yet).
The writing is okay, as he's able to convey thoughts clearly, but he goes off on weird tangents every few pages. In the preface, Ma invites you to go read something else if you're expecting good writing and a coherent plot, so my expectations were low to begin with. Ironically, it's against modernism in art and philosophy but the style reminds me of some of those 20th century modernist authors that rejected plots and told the story through the character's internal monologue
Personally, I hated HA. It's less than the sum of it's inspirations and Maloney seems to be a fluoride ridden federal agent
I actually quite enjoyed HA and similar books by Delicious Tacos, while Houellebecq (God, what a name) did nothing for me. Mika Ma and DT are kinda self-ironic and not too serious, while Houellebecq left a bitter taste in my mouth. Eh, maybe I am too much of a pussy for that sigma mindset stuff.

On another note, I'm currently reading Dune and want to read all five books. I read the first one many years ago and maybe second one, too.
I'm not a fan of Mentats and other similar stuff in the setting thought. You know, this stuff that was popular years ago about how our brains only work at 65% of their capacity, so if you unlock your true brain power (preferably with some hard drugs) you can literally become a supercomputer or a psychic. It's so 60's. Ugh, don't know why but I don't like when sci-fi writers do this shit. But I'll give Dune a pass, since it's probably the best example of this trope in all of sci-fi.

Also, why books by Frank's son are so hated? Say, I want to know more about Dune setting. Is it worth reading them? Or it's better to just browse Dune wiki?
 
You know, I know a lot of people who rate Ligotti very highly. I read "Songs of a Dead Dreamer" and I thought it was good but not great. I couldn't imagine putting it on par with Lovecraft, Algernon Blackwood, Clark Ashton Smith or any of the other top-flight weird fiction writers. I haven't read any of Ligotti's other books. (As an aside, I really love Clark Ashton Smith.)
I don't think I'd really compare Ligotti to Lovecraft in any real way. There's similarities there and he's said Lovecraft was a major influence, but the way he's approaching all this is pretty different/ I think Lovecraft more than anything was just terrified of change and he could never get over the fact that the culture he grew up in and was familiar with was sort of a relic and that the world was always a much bigger place. He hated himself and like a lot of modern incels took refuge in extreme reactionary ideology as a way of salvaging some sense of significance from that. Like, it's kind of an open secret that the "cosmic horror" in Lovecraft is really just immigrants.

Ligotti doesn't have those kind of hangups, his are worse to live with. He's literally got anhedonia, not only is he incapable of feeling joy he thinks joy is utterly delusional. Lovecraft's stories when you compare them to his life have a pretty sad element, in that it's a guy who really had extreme anxiety trying to work that out through his stories. I can call Lovecraft a racist asshole but more than anything he was just really depressed and confused. Lovecraft wanted happiness, he just had a terminal case of wrong generation syndrome and his insecurities always got the better of him. Ligotti in his mind though doesn't just think, he knows that all of human history comes down to meaningless blobs of meat suffering and slithering around grotesquely desperately wishing to die and only kept alive through a genetic drive to reproduce. In Ligotti there was never any sanity to lose in the first place. The horror isn't some other from beyond space, the horror is that you're even alive reading this, you poor fucker.

Not everyone's cup of tea but if you get on his level he gets nightmarish in a way Lovecraft never does to me personally.

There's such an impossible amount of "must-read" literature stretching from the Iliad to "Infinite Jest" that it's difficult to imagine how you're supposed to fit it all in and still have room to read a bunch of new material as well. It's hard to tell if the state of literature today really is that bleak and directionless or if it's just how it seems in the moment. For all I know, today's Hemingway and Fitzgerald could be leading an exciting literary movement somewhere and I'm just too distracted or too chauvinistic to notice it.


As far as the shift toward worse and more minimalist writing goes, I think the main thing at work is attention scarcity diminishing the amount of time we're expected to devote things like books. Some works (like ads) function best when contemplated only briefly; with an ad, your appreciation is going to peak at about one second, whereas your appreciation for a pre-19th-century masterpiece painting is probably not going to peak until you've contemplated it for several minutes at least. Some writing seems to have become more ad-like in that it's meant to read well the first time at the expense of not reading well the fifth time, rather than vice versa.

Obviously someone like Rupi Kaur is low-hanging fruit, but take this for example: "the world/gives you/so much pain/and here you are/making gold out of it/there is nothing purer than that." Obviously, this poem is probably best the first time around. It suffers from being subjected to attention for more than a few seconds. But it wouldn't make it on Instagram if it were confusing at first but then rewarding after a few minutes' contemplation; by that point, everyone would have scrolled on.

Anyway, that's my take on it. I think social media is a plague on everything in our culture; I feel about social media roughly the way Noam Chomsky feels about the U.S. government.
A lot of books that get called "classic" were ignored during the authors life. I mentioned Moby Dick above, and that's a good example. One of the most well regarded novels in the American literary canon, and when Melville died it was out of print and it had a bunch of terrible reviews following it around.

I write in my spare time (when I have the energy anyway, and that kind of the hardest part of it for anyone). Literary agents always post for submissions on twitter and places like that, people are always looking for something new. But see what they want is almost always a checklist of things they know will sell well or look good on ad copy. Which can be pretty alienating if you're just not interested in writing a YA book about a transgendered kid in a dystopian society that's outlawed cunnilingus or whatever the fuck. People are also more literate and ironically have more time then ever to devote to writing, so there's just this absolute deluge of shit being written that people like Hemmingway never had to deal with. Consider that Tolstoy wrote war and peace by hand and ask yourself how many people at the time really had the energy to do that. So nobody wants to take risks on something that will almost certainly sell like shit when they can get 80 other novels that won't whenever they ask.

Personally, I've noticed something on the internet, which is that people reading shit I write usually take it a lot more seriously than I do. You can go through my post history and see page upon page of sperging, but most of it is actually just me getting high and lazily shooting the shit with people. Like I'm not "invested" in it but I get a lot of "lol calm down!" comments, or just people saying I sound like a pretentious ass. Alas, I have to admit my writing style pisses people the fuck off. Because I'm a longwinded motherfucker. Look at this shit! I'm on paragraph five! That's partially my fault (or all my fault, whatever) but my point is I feel like people don't have any patience for anything except "this is exactly what I mean in one sentence, and it means this and only this, and even a five year old can read it and know exactly what I mean". You're right, I think a lot of that is social media and our rhetorical ownage based public discourse that sort of encourages people to run from anything even slightly abstract. But I figure another reason people like Rupi Kaur got so popular is because she's basically just writing standard middle class woman shit in a way that's impossible to misinterpret, so it gives people the ability to read her and go "Yeah! You go girl!". Compare that to something like Dostoevsky where he really isn't giving you simple answers, or simple statements, or simple anything, and you realize you can't really get that. I don't think anybody's ever read Crime And Punishment and thought "Oh hell yeah, you go axe man!".

I feel like as the world gets more complicated people are less and less willing to devote their time to anything that makes it seem more complicated.
 
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