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I have had a weekend of high and low culture: exotic cuisine (well, Mexican but v. good), museums (Hunterian), MDs (guess), canalside walks (Regent's followed by Mile End nature reserve...and old jazz pub: The Palm Tree), subterranean bars (Gordons), fun with child. All in all it was superb.
You?
Alt: Which book you have read has affected you most? I don't want to hear about fucking shitty films or television programmes, you can shove them up your fucking arse.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 8:44, 138 replies, latest was 15 years ago)
Or Lolita. And possibly John Berger's Into Their Labours trilogy.
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The Sparrow by Mary Doria RUssell. Or 1984. Or Down and Out in Paris and London (since I later lived below minimum wage in both cities)
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:01, Reply)
Bang bang club. And before anyone asks it's not a porn book. It's about the history of South Africa just after the ANC was banned. Riveting read.
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It really opened my eyes to the way women have been marginilized or forgotton in Art, history, literature, religion, science etc
Also The Road by Cormack McCarthy and The Sparrow. Two books that brought out strong emotions in me.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:06, Reply)
I bloody hated The Road, though. Everyone raved about it, I just wanted them to get the fuck on and die so I didn't have to keep reading
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:11, Reply)
yes I have. It was out of print until very recently. Not read it for ages as I lent it to someone, but if I remember correctly it was even more traumatic :( In a good way
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:19, Reply)
Could these two things possibly be related?
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:14, Reply)
It's only recently that men have expressed a desire to help raise the children in a much more hands on capacity.
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so much as working out how to put it right
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:22, Reply)
For example. When archeology and pre-history was first studied, like many subjects, it was an all male pass time. These male archeologists bought to the subject their rigid sexism and everything that was hypothosized was given a male perspective. To them there was no concept that women could have invented fire, language or the wheel.
I had never thought about that kind of thing before. It began to open my eyes to what I've been taught to believe about history in general.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:32, Reply)
The bedroom, the kitchen and the disco.
copyright Ron Atkinson...
perhaps they are marginalised because at the time they were focussed solely on nurturing and invented fuck all of note (although did provide the future of the species).
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 11:31, Reply)
My weekend was a mixed bag; excellent night out with workmates, during which I discovered that absolutely none of them can dance, Saturday a bit of a write-off due to combined hangover/comedown, Sunday spent much time biting my tongue as Ms Foxtrot pulled apart my technique at Ballroom practice, then went home and killed things on Xbox to make up for it. Also watched It Happened One Night, which I appreciate is a "fucking shitty film" but is a) absolutely bloody brilliant and b) even OLDER THAN YOU.
Alt: excellent question. No idea. On the grounds that my passion for literature was sparked by Roald Dahl it must be the first book of his I read, which I believe was George's Marvellous Medicine. Let me think about this a bit more and get back to you.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:07, Reply)
I'm not sure that wasn't my first Dahl. My favourite was Matilda but that wasn't published until I was about 8 I think
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Thank you for asking.
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that was an eye-opener for a 12 year old.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:39, Reply)
Neither book is something I thought I'd enjoy before I read them, either.
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I did see the film first but the book was fantastic.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:19, Reply)
The humanity and spirit of Papillon really shone through – what an amazing story about a really decent human being. ‘Inspirational’ is a term often bandied about carelessly but in the case of that book I feel it is justified.
Crime and Punishment is a book that I genuinely could not stop reading. I really went through all of the protagonist’s emotions with him and the suspense of it all was almost unbearable – a genuine work of genius, I say.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:27, Reply)
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(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:34, Reply)
We had a jolly good smirk at a few of the exhibits and cringed at some of the medical instruments. I hope I never get gall stones!
Alt: My Dad used to read The Hobbit to my sister and I when we were kids, putting on voices for Gollum and Smorg. Fueled my imagination for a lifetime.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:22, Reply)
I found the unborn children in jars upsetting too - but the skeleton of that Italian midget gave me a massive bone-on.
It's 'Smaug' by the way, you semi-literate cock muncher.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:34, Reply)
But he did read it to me, that's my excuse.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:36, Reply)
I can honestly say I read it and then changed the way I live my life. If very short, everyone should read it.
*Edit* Weekend sucked. Wife went in to early labour for the second time this month and I spent my weekend in a plastic chair like they had in school. Then it all stopped and we went home, 4 hours sleep and back to work. Shit.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:23, Reply)
This is a series of essays representing philosopher Alan Watts's most recent thinking on the astonishing problems of man's relations to his material environment. The basic theme is that civilized man confuses symbol with reality, his ways of describing and measuring the world with the world itself, and thus puts himself into the absurd situation of preferring money to wealth and eating the menu instead of the dinner.
Thus, with his attention locked upon numbers and concepts, man is increasingly unconscious of nature and of his total dependence upon air, water, plants, animals, insects, and bacteria. He has been hallucinated into the notion that the so-called "external" world is a cluster of "objects" separate from himself, that he "encounters" it, that he comes into it instead of out of it. Consequently, our species is fouling its own nest and is in imminent danger of self-obliteration.
Here, a philosopher whose works have been mainly concerned with mysticism and Oriental philosophy gets down to the "nitty-gritty" problems of economics, technology, clothing, cooking, and housing.
It was written in 1970 but is still relevant today.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:28, Reply)
(I don't even know if that's a word). Might have to check to see if the library has a copy
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:31, Reply)
he just sat in his chair looking smug, going "told you so..."
edit: shit, replied to the wrong thing. I'm ill, OK!
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:40, Reply)
My gf's Granny passed away on Friday night which is very sad. She was 90 though, so a "good innings". 2nd anniversary of my Dad's passing also, so quite glum and am glad to be back at work.
Alt; probably Post Office by Charles Bulowski but for emo "I-am-a-hard-done-by-14-year-old" reasons. Nothing spiritually profound.
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I understand going for dim sum is on the cards soon?
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:01, Reply)
On sunday I visited dads grave, gave it a clean, saw he still gets loads of visitors (Jews Put a stone on the grave to show they have visited), then I had mussels and confirmed that I am completely indifferent to them.
That "coll3ctive" project is really taking off, got about 15 people interested and I've done a really funky design, ready to launch this week =D
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:52, Reply)
I went to lunch then to the Ashmolean and then a dingy pub.
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The little women will be looking at shoes and talking about periods.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:10, Reply)
and to think i was beginning to have feelings for you
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:46, Reply)
you just want me to send you a rude pic so that you can post it on here.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:50, Reply)
my legs and arse are much better, esp after 6 months of almost daily gym visits. i'd be far more likely to terrify poor virginal rory with shots of those instead.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:59, Reply)
you should write a book
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:02, Reply)
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(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:53, Reply)
Thank you (and Battered, late of this parish) for the tip.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:49, Reply)
gordons is AMAZING. esp if you get a table outside in the summer, it's a proper bit of old london!
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:50, Reply)
i think i've been hungover all week. even though i was working/driving yesterday. i was not a pretty sight in the gym at 6am this morning, believe me.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:57, Reply)
Seeing as I can rarely sleep before 1am now :/
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 9:59, Reply)
i am never in bed before 1, not usually asleep before 2. the gym at 6 is hard, but a necessary evil if i am out every night, like last week and this bastard week.
it is still dark at 6am :(
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:02, Reply)
I still need 6-8 hours sleep. I wish I only needed 2-4, but working a 9 til 6 day job means polyphasic sleep patterns aren't suitable.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:04, Reply)
fair play. You are offishully hardcore
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:04, Reply)
This makes me hardcore *punches air, then falls asleep onto keyboard*
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:15, Reply)
On the up side, my baby is sitting in the highchair eating a croissant, outsmugging Vipros.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:01, Reply)
And my home pc died, but other than that I'm grand thanks! The diet seems to be working, I've lost weight, and as soon as I shake this cold I'll get back to exercising.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:11, Reply)
I did stupidly say to PJM that I'd be up for the London to Brighton sponsored cycle thing. He then said it's offroad, and about 80 miles...
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:16, Reply)
and gives a nice smelly diaper
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:12, Reply)
Or wait until they are on antibiotics and you then have to deal with mustard yellow explosive shit that smells of corpses. I like those ones the best....
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:17, Reply)
Only parents know the answer to this - it simply cannot be explained to a non-parent.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:19, Reply)
weekend was dull, but I'm off up tp the Victoria and Albert today and since we have some city-dwellers present, I have a question:
Is there any point at all in me trying to find a parking space up there?
Being from the shires I am pretty ignorant as to the precise level of ball ache it will be to try to drive there. However, my utter loathing of the public transport makes it worth asking the question.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:07, Reply)
on the sweaty prole-filled cattle trucks for me then, I guess.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:21, Reply)
had lots of excellent food and took full advantage of the sunshine.
alt: Narziss and Goldmund by Hermann Hesse
Portrait of the Artist As a Young Man by James Joyce
The Road by Cormac McCarthy
Life Is Elsewhere by Milan Kundera
sorry can't pick just one, they've all had an effect for different reasons.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:07, Reply)
It's thick with emotion, most of it of the "Oh my God this is so depressing" kind.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:15, Reply)
the book was just some whiney kid and his dad "daaaaaaaaaaad why's everyone dead...daaaaad wah wahwa hwahwah"
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:18, Reply)
It managed to make living in a post-apocalyptic world NOT look like fun.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:25, Reply)
but I thought The Sparrow was really underwhelming so perhaps it's just that different things strike a chord with different people.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:19, Reply)
One person I know who liked the road reckoned it was more affective if you had or at least liked kids
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However, yesterday was a bit better. When I was finishing my first shift at the pub, there was a big fire in the building next door. This meant firemen. Lots of firemen. I like firemen. Then I went home for an afternoon of cake, debate, metal music and misandry with my best friend from school, as she is back in Bradford due to the fact that her boyfriend is a complete emotional retard. Then I went back to work, and found that the firemen were still there, due to some oxy-acetylene cylinders being found in the building. There was even a ?shift change halfway through. Seriously though, I really like firemen.
Alt: Either Less Than Zero, by Bret Easton Ellis or The Tenth Man by Graeme Green.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:08, Reply)
It's that or take up hanging around fire stations in outfits that would make a whore blush, and it's cold outside.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:22, Reply)
now I have "Animal" stuck in my head and from past experience it could be there for DAYS, If not WEEKS.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 11:42, Reply)
Acxtually, how could anyone just name one book? There are far too many really good books that have affected me. (Too bad nome of them tought me how to spell or type)
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:09, Reply)
Though the last few days seem to have gone incredibly slowly...
As for the books that most affected me, probably the ones I had read to me as a child. E. Nesbit, Hilaire Belloc and Tove Jansen are three authors that jump out.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 10:57, Reply)
That it made one gasp and stretch one's eyes?
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 11:31, Reply)
I did Rebecca for an English Speaking Board exam as well. Aww, happy days.
They weren't.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 11:45, Reply)
The book that 'affected' me the most (i.e. I was still blubbing for about two hours after I'd finished it) was Vittorio by Anne Rice.
(, Mon 31 Jan 2011, 11:25, Reply)
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