Monday, March 29, 2010
Help Wanted
Thanks Guys,
-Perry
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Dead or Alive?
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
What's Your Pleasure?
Michell Houellebecq has a palpable talent to alarm you. I use palpable because this strategy entails most things that are tangible that you can feel and touch. They are not all of a sexual nature either but involve other creatures. It is a kind of literary pestilence that he uses to disgust or attract the reader. At the same time the reader is forced to make a decision about what kind of writer Houellebecq is. Also, you are encouraged to dislike him by this same method of writing. The writing is in your face with a cake mixer full of shit. Either you like him or you don’t. But even if you don’t like him you are forced to laugh at some of the absurdity that he uses. Are they coming from him or the protagonist? Who can tell?
On page 50 he reveals how “It was just the right time for a cockroach to make an appearance in my life.” Then he proceeds to juxtapose their mating customs with ours. As if he has been studying them over time and simultaneously comparing us to cockroaches. In the next paragraph he “Pays homage to Oon and all Thai prostitutes.” His way of shocking and upsetting you but also keeping you interested because you have no idea what he’ll say next. On page 54 he talks about how farmers “Desperate violence” was displayed by “Gutting pigs” and “Dumping tons of slurry” in front of Palais Bourbon and Esplanade des Invalides. So it should not surprise us when he meets Valerie, the one girl he likes and calls her a “Slut.” On page 56, as if trying to confirm this he talks about Valerie’s lesbian tryst with Berenice at age fourteen.
I find it ironic that Houellebecq’s voice is one that does not allow you as a reader to “Relax” and “Take pleasure” in his words. Whether you enjoy his writing style or not, as the reader and having purchased the book you feel you are “Entitled” to said pleasure. And yet as you read you are kicked off balance and must be “On your guard” for the next expletive or “Pussy” that he’s about to spit out. Simultaneously ironic, is that people who patronize resorts or patronize countries that offer “Sexual tourism” in their repertoire feel they are entitled to satisfaction as well. This evidenced by the slogan used, page 256 “The right to pleasure.” Stating that the use of this phrase “The right” hits a nerve with western civilization and its foundation of hypocritical and democratic tenets. The other exploits the misfortune of one in the name of Hedonism and Republicanism.
Monday, March 22, 2010
What lies Beneath
It may not be what you want to hear or may be too much information, but the truth of the matter is that there are people in this world who think exactly like this. How can we be honest with each other if we do not allow an open platform (no pun intended) to express everyone's views? Personally, I like to take part in a the whole plethora of mindsets whether they be- timid, appropriate, lewd, crude, eloquent, and so on. I think art inspires, but it is important that art be controversial as well. Controversy gets topics of interest or of non-interest stirring so we can pick apart the psychology of our society.
Houllebecq's protagonist has lived his life seemingly in his head and out of his pants. He finds himself seeking visceral gratifications that he can grasp emotionally. He hasn't had the time or the gumption to further analyze his unwillingness to do so. Hopefully, by venturing abroad he will start to meditate on these issues... we will have to see.
The Platform
Friday, March 12, 2010
I’ve been thinking about yesterday’s class and how we discussed the overall theme of globalization and its portrayal in Pattern Recognition in different ways but mainly through cyberspace. That theme is pretty obvious when you think about how so much of the communication in the book is through email or blogs. The footage is discussed on the blog, Cayce uses email to contact the maker of the footage etc. Because this was the central theme I liked how the last chapter of the book was called mail, you find out what is going on in everyone’s lives through emails. We find out that Cayce’s phobia is gone through the email with her therapist etc. This seemed a bit predictable but fitting that the theme was cyberspace.
Gibson also described things in a technology/cyberspace/digital way. On page 187 (paperback) Cayce is describing how Marina looks, “She looks like, Cayce decides, like a prop from one sequel or another of The Matrix; if her boobs were bigger she could get work on the covers of role-playing games for adolescent boys of any age whatever.” Also the character that Parkaboy and Darryl make up, Keiko, is digitalized, she’s a digitally made Japanese schoolgirl. These are just other ways Gibson tied in his theme of cyberspace.
Michel Houellebecq -- literature and insolence
http://www.newyorker.com/archive/2003/07/07/030707crbo_books
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Thursday, March 11, 2010
Blue Ant
While reading Pattern Recognition, the name of Bigend’s Blue Ant struck out at me. Although I didn’t know what a blue ant was at the time, it seemed like a peculiar name that Gibson deliberately chose. At the beginning of the novel on page 6, when Blue Ant is first introduced to the reader, Gibson’s description of this company as a, “Relatively tiny in terms of permanent staff, globally diluted, more post geographic than multinational, the agency has from the beginning billed itself as a high-speed, low drag life-form in an advertising ecology of lumbering herbivores. Or perhaps as some non-carbon-based life-form, entirely sprung from the smooth and ironic brow of its founder, Hubertus Bigend, a nominal Belgian who looks like Tom Cruise on a diet of virgins’ blood and truffled chocolates.” at first, sounded like an interesting stylistic writing approach that Gibson used in describing this company but when I ‘wiki-ed’ what a blue ant actually was, I realized that Gibson was in fact, literally describing was a blue ant was! The blue ant, as Wiki has defined, is actually a wasp that is about 1 inch in length, and is a wingless and ground dwelling parasite that hunts its prey (crickets) by paralyzing it then laying its eggs inside its victim (while it’s still alive) so that when the larva hatch, it has a source of food readily available. The contrasting images of Bigend’s Blue Ant and the blue ant are very clear. Both are described as small sized, both are situated in an ecology of lumbering herbivores in which they prey and both are described to have eerily emerged from a physical body with a suggested image of a gruesome devouring of its victims’ bodies.
-Haeji
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Jameson on Pattern Recognition
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Cayce n' Russia
It seems that Gibson is trying to steer our attention towards Russia. By having Cayce "Globe-trotting" and ending up in Russia he seems to be trying to "Revive" interest in Russia. It seems almost nostalgic how he refers to Russia's gloomy side in a very "Renaissance" manner. Recalling how dark, dismal and "Shitty" its brown and grey colors appeared. "A brown you can smell." How visual is that? He talks about how Cayce's cab drives under a Prada logo while billboards of "Antique, (Nostalgic) Socialist Realist style "Flat reds and whites and grays overshot with the black of absolute authority," pun intended. Gibson is giving a look into how Russia is trying to "Re-enter" this network we call globalization, exorcising her from her very communist past. Gibson does this in a sensory way achieving it with color and semiotics. On page 272, (Hardcover) Gibson has Cayce describe her surroundings. Telling us her hotel room looks like a "Western hotel room from the eighties," how "The tiles are three shades of brown," and there are signs claiming this is "Disinfekted" and that one saying "Visit the Bisniz Sentr." Gibson shows us how, in a disjointed and comical way Russia is approaching this effort.
Gibson and 9/11
Immediately after 9/11, books about the middle east, terrorism, Bin Laden and the like were being thrust onto the market with lightening speed. There seemed to be a plethora of information about this new enemy that until then the public didn't have much of an interest in. That certainly changed.
Gibson could've altered the plot by sending Cayce to Iraq, or one of the 'Stans, even Morocco or Egypt. But we should take note that Cayce is chasing after the maker of something that is rooted in digital technology. Globally, the epicenters of digital technology are in the West and in Asia. In all likelihood, the plot wouldn't necessarily zigzag into the Middle East.
Regardless, such a world-quaking event could not go unmentioned. On September 11, 2001, a new epoch began, birthing a pre and post 9/11 world. Gibson carefully interwove this event into Cayce's life without giving it center stage in the plot. And I say this to his credit; at that moment in history, it would've been very easy for him to go full-tilt in that direction.
In Pattern Recognition's Post-9/11 world, Cayce travels all over the world with relative ease. Granted, we are talking about a fantastical work of fiction so, perhaps it doesn't need to be explained in great detail...But globe trotting on a moment's notice the way Cayce does (New York, London, Japan, Russia...am I leaving some place out???) might not have been so easy in the year or two after 9/11. I recall being told to be at the airport three hours in advance for domestic flights, perhaps longer if one was flying inter-continental. Gibson makes it seem as though she grabs a duffel bag and hails a cab. Boom! She's in Japan!
But those details aren't essential to the story...in fact if Gibson included them, it could slow down the plot to the point of being difficult to tolerate. One mainstay in the plot is her jetlag. Cayce tries to control so much of her life, but she can't control the way "soul delay" hits her "like a hammer". Perhaps through the expression of "soul delay", the reader can group all of the sitting in airports, waiting in long lines, tolerating long flights, and all the other misery that goes along with air travel.
- Aaron Kinchen