Joseph McElroy is
not well known among general readers. His Wikipedia entry calls him “a
difficult writer”. There are many difficult writers but the entry is an
understatement.
His fiction is
often impenetrable, by which I mean that you can’t get very far very quickly,
and it’s difficult to comprehend and remember. His one book, Plus, took four efforts before I
finished it. It was worth reading. A friend, who also read it, said that
reading it was the equivalent of raising a retarded child. Extremely difficult.
Demanding impatience and fortitude.
As for his other
novels, I had first bought Lookout
Cartridge and got nowhere fast. It became my whipping post for unreadable
novels. Then I found an inexpensive hardback copy of the 1192-page Women and Men. I read twenty, maybe
thirty pages. Like Infinite Jest, the
idea of devoting so much time to one book dampened my interest.
Always hopeful, I
found on Amazon Ancient History and A Smuggler’s Bible. They seemed
approachable and of reasonable length (less than 400 pages). It didn’t matter.
I couldn’t read them.
For a while I have
toyed with the idea of the connection between a writer’s style and our
reception to his or her writing. While it is difficult to pin down a style in
so many words, we can approach it in a general way.
1. Schopenhauer
wrote the aphorism: “Style is the physiognomy of the mind. It is a more reliable key to character than the physiognomy
of the body.” Transfer the mind to an
author’s writing, then consider the
content of the writing as ‘the body’.
2. What is physiognomy?
Judging a person’s character via the facial features.
3. A writer’s
work gives us the features of a mind. Just as we may not like a person’s features (extreme
example for me: Ted Cruz), a writer’s style may put us off.
4. My example of a writer I have less enthusiasm for than other writers
whose entire work (save the obvious one) I’ve read is James Joyce. I didn’t get
anywhere with Finnegan’s Wake, but
style is the least of my problems with it. I have read and moderately enjoyed Dubliners, Portrait of an Artist as a Young Man, and Ulysses. But rarely have I studied Joyce closely. And I have been encouraged
by professors and friends who are Joyce scholars to take a closer look. There’s
a payoff. I resisted.
5. I have greater enthusiasm for one of Joyce’s proteges: Samuel
Beckett. I have read all of Beckett’s books four times over. Even the most demanding,
How It Is and The Unnamable still interest me. And these are books with virtually
no breaks. How It Is is one sentence!
A book similar to this, Conducting Bodies
by Claude Simon, is one of my favorites. Thus, the outright difficulty
reading the text does not constitute the ultimate reason for pushing away an
author’s work.
6. Jean-Paul Sartre writes in his short autobiography, The Words, that we only read what agrees
with our viewpoint. Think about it. It would take a great effort to read works
that contradicted our view of the world. Equally difficult would be to navigate
a writer whose style alienates us.
7. I can’t watch the films of Paul Mazurski. A sampling: Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice; Alex in Wonderland; Blume in Love; Harry and Tonto;
and Down and Out in Beverly Hills. A
decent sampling. A few of these movies are well regarded. I couldn’t get very
far into them. I didn’t think they were awful or lacked artistry, although Blume in Love was hard to digest.
8. The same could be true for actors. I have heard people declaim the
deficiencies of Burt Lancaster, Kirk Douglas, Philip Seymour Hoffman, Richard
Dreyfus, etc. I cannot watch Tom Cruise or Barbra Streisand, and I try to avoid
Meryl Streep and Robin Williams. I can’t give you a solid reason. They bug me.
The difference between Women and Men and Infinite Jest lies in this style issue. David Foster Wallace's writing I find more than agreeable. Subjectively speaking, he's one the greatest I've come across. He still gives me difficulty but it's a difficulty that potentially can be overcome. Style doesn't enter into it.
Thus, my failed efforts to take on the oeuvre of Joseph McElroy I don’t
blame on McElroy. It wasn’t meant to be. And I am pretty sure I won’t buy any
more of his books. However, he has a short work, Night Soul and other stories, Can I be tempted to take a look?
Give him one last try? Forget all the other books of his I couldn’t read?
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