I found myself having enormous deja vu after the first few chapters of On the road, by Jack Kerouac (print). I am convinced that I have actually read this book before ... but as I couldn't be 100% sure, I ploughed on. Set in the late 40s and early 50s, it's really a bromance between Sal Paradise, the narrator, and Dean Moriarty - a man totally wrapped up in himself who is hooked on drugs, booze, women and jazz. Although, the bromance is very much one-sided - Sal is totally in awe of Dean, and despite the amount of times Dean lets him down, always wants to experience more of what Dean does and says. The book follows Sal as he crosses America on various road trips over several years - trying to hook up with old friends and places that have a resonance to him, or places he wants to "experience". Sal is a writer, so feeds off the odd, the mad and the just plain bad people he meets along the way. Money is always a problem, but invariably, there always seems to be enough to find weed or alcohol. This is supposed to be a seminal work of the "beat" generation. It is a hedonistic, roller coaster ride, that you feel is only going to end in disaster. Not my type of people, not my type of book. I felt no empathy or understanding for the characters - but that's probably because I am a "square". However, there are sporadic passages of pure beauty - like an occasional oasis in a bleak desert. Depressing if this is how people think that this is the only way to get the most out of life. I first thought that this was a book very much of its own time, but when I think about it - this is still going on now, maybe not the big road trips, but just check out any town centre on a Saturday night! Seriously, we, as a species, just don't learn!
All in all, I'd rather listen to Donkey from Shrek singing "On the road again ..."
My STAR rating: THREE.
Length: 291 print pages.
Price I paid: free (borrowed from my husband)
Formats available: print, audio CD; audio download; ebook
I am first trying to get my head around this new word 'bromance' and I don't like it. It grates on me like having to see the top of boys pants walking down the high street .. another story for when you have an hour or so to listen to a Jonny rant! As for a hedonistic, roller coaster ride .. that sounds a bit more fun but may be I'll save that for another life time. So, in spite of your reservations, I'm a little intrigued by this book. May be I should ask your hubby if I could borrow it. By the way, what did he thing of it? May be it's a guy novel ;)
ReplyDeleteNo need to borrow from your hubby .. I've just been told my wifey has a copy. And I should use that preview option before publishing as obviously, 'thing' = 'think'!
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