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Any recommendations for literature with the theme of Suicide? The best I have read was No Longer Human. Thanks.
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"The tree of Science" actually. Geez... Have read it 4 times and can't get the title right.Dude, same. No longer human being the most relatable work to date for me. I will wait for recommendations in this thread.
You might enjoy "The tree of life" of Pío Baroja as well.
If anything I prefer old fashioned! Thanks for the recommendation. Anything like classics are my go-to. Sounds interesting, will look into it.It's maybe old-fashioned now, but Goethe's The Sorrows of Young Werther is still a powerful depiction of a mental breakdown leading to suicide. Werther inspired many copycat suicides after its publication. It was also one of Napoleon's favorite books, oddly enough.
Love the book a lot. One of my favourites!The bell jar...you can read the text online. The author sylvia plath killed herself.
https://www.gutenberg.ca/ebooks/plaths-belljar/plaths-belljar-00-h.html
No Longer Human was a major disappointment to me and I did not relate to the contrived "woe is me" attitude the main character/self-insert put on, absolute dramatization of his own being-which was definitely human, the narrator came off as terribly insufferable, I don't think he would have lasted a day in the shoes of most people here, myself included, in fact he would probably be perusing the partner thread and luring people into pacts that he never planned on following through with himself.Dude, same. No longer human being the most relatable work to date for me. I will wait for recommendations in this thread.
You might enjoy "The tree of life" of Pío Baroja as well.
*Edit: Were you the one who made that thread about the book awhile back? Or was that someone else? (I'm bad at remembering most usernames.)
I recall responding but I think I neglected to revisit it once I said my piece lol
Ha. So it was you lol, yea I am sure I just reworded the same thoughts in a slightly different way.Hahaha hey, it's interesting to read the same opinion worded in a different way.
I was very surprised at the (for me) perfect recommendation by "Pewds", but something humorous that I recall about that video it is that he described American Psycho as being "comedic" and he just looked completely unable to grasp how humorless and dark that book is. So he perhaps doesn't understand well whatever he reads or recommends.
I don't think, again, that you offer a fair assessment. I think you just didn't like the book nor the personality of the author, but it's unfair to derive from that he was exaggerating, that he didn't have it as bad, that he was privileged and brooded for the sake of brooding, etc. The book is instead, a faithful representation of the state of mind that crippling social anxiety due to chilld sexual abuse can create in a man.
I think that this unfair assessment is completely normal, however, as I have ridiculed and dismissed authors in a similar way, for example Cioran, which I stopped reading as soon as he started assuming that everyone was miserable and wanted to die, or something to that effect. But if an author has a following he or she likely has something to offer, even if you think it sucks.
Do you consider the novel (Sophie's Choice) to be a superior telling of the story versus the film?William Styron's "Sophie's Choice".
"L'airone" di Giorgio Bassani.
I don't know what's privileged of being chronically fearful of other people or so filled with shame that you take your own life. Being handsome or from a wealthy family were privileges but apparently not enough to offset his defects.Ha. So it was you lol, yea I am sure I just reworded the same thoughts in a slightly different way.
I think my assessment is more than fair, but I don't have a problem with others liking the book or having a different opinion.
He was absolutely 100% a privileged man-in more ways than one, that's not really up for debate unless we get into semantics and what's "relative" to each individual.
And I'm aware of the incident implied early on in the story but he does not linger too much on that, his sense of inhuman-ness seems to have plenty of other roots competing with one of the only sympathetic ones.
I have actually spoken to someone who experienced a similar event in their childhood back when I first read it, and they also could not relate to the "protagonist", someone recommended the book to them on the basis of that small detail and they found the whole thing to be incredibly insulting, so I think it's safe to say he is far from some universal embodiment of that type of trauma or aftermath.
He absolutely exaggerated and dramatized his own sense of himself, I did not mean to imply the same with any actual harm or event, I mean to say the entire overarching theme is born predominantly from his brooding.
I might be mistaken, but I think he may have even touched upon that sentiment himself, or alluded to it, along with leaning into the archetype of an "unreliable narrator", meant to be compelling but also meant to be open to criticism and doubt.
He displays such blatant hypocrisy, and egoism in his analysis and denigration of other human beings he feels apart from, that I have to wonder if some of that was purposeful, that he meant to make a point that subverted his more conspicuous inner-nature, which undermines most people's takeaway I see in conversations about the novel.
The character was very much a part of the 'societal' problems & absurdities he remarked on and thought he was above and beyond, in the end he was an individual human contributing the same filth that he insisted disgusted and confused him (despite any supposed self-deprecation alongside it).
But because there are so many signs that he actually believed himself to be a separate entity, I am not sure I can give him the benefit of the doubt that some of the things I found to be nauseating were intended to be just that.
You have to realize the author's other influences too, to understand that he is not coming from a simple place of examining crippling anxiety from a traumatic event, there is a lot more going on there, and much of it is self-serving in a way where he manages to be insightful and observant while also retaining a level of grating myopia.
He harmed others with his way of going about life, perhaps I know too much about the real person behind the semi-autobiographical book to be able to separate the two, but idk that there is even a need when they're so similar.
He is a highly romanticized figure, and not for the right reasons, which I also take issue with.
You may be an anomaly but I have noticed a certain unsavory trend in those who follow him.
Maybe they are more like PewDiePie in not actually grasping the more damning concepts but perhaps instead, clinging to all of the other reasons I cannot stand the piece of work.
I agree with that much, that two people can like and recommended something based on wildly different interpretations and reasonings, even to the point they would get into an argument if they actually started to list why they liked it in the first place.
I'd like to clarify again, It wasn't about not liking the book as a whole-as I did find some aspects to be worthwhile, but where you may relate, I could not, and your opinion is yours and my opinion is mine. No need to be condescending lol, although I admit, I probably have given off a similar air in my own review, but I know there are plenty of things others detest that I found to be meaningful, and it's not always that they gave an unfair assessment or deduction, but rather that they are from other walks of life or simply could not tolerate certain sides of the story, OR they had valid criticisms that I was able to overlook, but they were not.
I'm sure we could even agree on what I consider to be the better parts of this book.
I don't remember the film well. I know that Styron himself collaborated with its makers, and I think he was happy with the result, and I've read that the film is considered a classic example of a successful film adaptation of a novel. I wouldn't use the word superior, just because such judgements are subjective, but I personally much prefer fiction to film, and I reread the novel, one of my favorites, every couple of years, while I will never watch the film again.Do you consider the novel (Sophie's Choice) to be a superior telling of the story versus the film?
Sally Brampton's 'Shoot the damn dog'.Any recommendations for literature with the theme of Suicide? The best I have read was No Longer Human. Thanks.
My understanding is that when the available data was reviewed this turned out to not be true, at least in the broadest sense of national or European wide suicide rates. Reaction to the book was more moral panic led by various Christian denominations and cynical politicians. than it was anything else.. Werther inspired many copycat suicides after its publication.
And here it must be said that to call suicides only those who actually destroy themselves is false. Among these, indeed, there are many who in a sense are suicides only by accident and in whose being suicide has no necessary place. Among the common run of men there are many of little personality and stamped with no deep impress of fate, who find their end in suicide without belonging on that account to the type of the suicide by inclination; while, on the other hand, of those who are to be counted as suicides by the very nature of their beings are many, perhaps a majority, who never in fact lay hands upon themselves. […] But just as there are those who at the least indisposition develop a fever, so do those whom we call suicides, and who are always very emotional and sensitive, develop at the least shock the notion of suicide. […] All suicides are familiar with the struggle against the temptation of suicide. Every one of them knows very well in some corner of his soul that suicide, though a way out, is rather a mean and shabby one, and that it is nobler and finer to be felled by life than by one's own hand.