Friday, August 10, 2007

Roberto Bolaño - Amulet

Roberto Ontiveros reviews Roberto Bolaño's Amulet.
Amulet’s prose is not instructive or pushy. Bolaño wryly and blithely accepts the demands of art. Art wants every damn thing and may offer back only the understanding that it needs every damn thing. Amulet seeks not to subvert, but to find waspy succor in the recognitions of art’s unchanging burden. Amulet and the yearning represented in its pages is an anthem to march by, to carry as one stands. There is a ring of eternal return in these pages. Souls that make lyrical sense of the universe are a constant in Bolaño: as old as the Earth, as old as the desire for eulogy that accommodates all that is fine.

Despite what may appear a tendency—in his characters and in his life—toward cynicism and judgment directed at an arbitrary canon, Bolaño was obsessed with his literary afterlife. Two of his better short pieces, “A Literary Adventure” and “Dance Card,” find their gravity in this worry. There are rumors that he might have postponed the liver transplant he needed so that he could see that his last book, 2666, was ready to be considered a good draft, reasoning that he could start the revisions after an operation that never came.
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Thursday, August 09, 2007

Roberto Bolaño - The Savage Detectives

Chad Walsh reviews Roberto Bolaño's The Savage Detectives.
In three parts, Bolano writes of a "gang" of poets, led by Arturo Belano and Ulises Lima, who invite an impressionable law student named Juan Garcia Madero to join their underground poetry movement, the Visceral Realists. The Visceral Realists aim to rescue poetry from the "peasant" movement and reclaim it with the rhythms of the street and the passions of the revolution. They also seek the aesthetic mother of their movement: the poet, Cesarea Tinajero, who mysteriously disappeared into the Sonora Desert in the 1930s.

What follows for Garcia Madero is making friends and reading the books they recommend, endless conversations in cafes, reading and writing poetry. Yet it still never occurs to him that of all the Visceral Realists, he's the only one actually writing. He's also hurtling toward disaster.

What happens next hums like a good pulp novel. When a cruel and brutal pimp tries to reclaim his whore, Belano, Lima and Garcia Madero save the girl and go speeding off into the Sonora Desert. More than 400 pages later, the four are still being trailed. With no place to go, they decide to locate Cesarea Tinajero, an act that will shed what's left of their innocence while they try to cling to it.

If the first and third parts of The Savage Detectives dazzle like high-brow noir, it's the 400 pages of meat in between that truly give the book its depth.

Told in excerpted and transcribed interviews over the course of 20 years, in cities throughout the world, the Visceral Realists tell their stories by telling Belano's and Lima's.

Soberly paced, Bolano re-introduces numerous subjects, some of them superlatively eccentric, but he does not present them as grotesqueries. Instead he gives each their own distinctive voice. Some may be disillusioned, but they're not disappointed. They just grew up. Bolano didn't create these characters to tenderly praise the grace of human dignity. He created them because he trusted them.

Every so often—though not often enough—a novel comes along that changes the way we think about all of them. This is one of those books.
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Wednesday, August 08, 2007

According to EuskalKultura.com the Basque writers Bernardo Atxaga, Rikardo Arregi and Miren Agur Meabe will present the book Six Basque Poets at the Edinburgh International Book Festival.

The book is a poetic anthology compiled by Mari Jose Olaziregi and translated into English by Miren Gabantxo that gathers poems by Bernardo Atxaga, Rikardo Arregi, Felipe Juaristi, Miren Agur Meabe, Kirmen Uribe and Joseba Sarrionandia in Basque and English.



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In Her Absence - Antonio Muñoz Molina


Nick Antosca reviews Antonio Muñoz Molina's "In Her Absence".
Unconditional romantic love can be a particularly subtle and damaging form of masochism. As the act of gamely rationalizing away flaws in the character of one's beloved becomes a daily ritual, one's misery and devotion increase by equal measure. The absolute best way to make the whole experience more excruciating is, of course, to get married.

Antonio Muñoz Molina's sly and enigmatic new novel, "In Her Absence" (Other Press, 126 pages, $13.95), concerns a provincial Spanish bureaucrat named Mario López who has married, well out of his league, a beautiful woman for whom he could not be more poorly suited. Because Mario remains infatuated to the point of obsession with his wife, he must regularly engage in grueling mental gymnastics to a) convince himself that the marriage has any chance whatsoever of survival, b) not resent the relative tepidity of her feelings for him, and c) not break his mind as a result of the psychological contortions required for a) and b).

The reason Mario and his wife, Blanca, are not right for each other is that his frightful dullness (and he knows he's dull; he tries to be otherwise but just cannot manage it) simply does not complement her petulance, frivolity, or persistent attraction to fashionable artistic poseurs. In Mr. Muñoz Molina's frank, blunt sentences, one senses both pity and contempt for the ill-matched lovers.

Before Blanca, Mario's life was drab. For seven years he dated a bland creature named Juli, but that quietly crumbled. ("How strange, he thought ... I was on the verge of marrying a total stranger.") There followed a time of watching videos alone and slowly, diligently reading Ramon Menéndez Pidal's "History of Spain": "He embarked on a plan to read it from the first volume to the last, and would always remember that he had made it to the obscure and tedious reign of the Visigoths when he met Blanca."
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Tuesday, August 07, 2007

Pablo Ramos - Interview

Two interviews with Argentine writer Pablo Ramos, who has just published a new novel - La Ley de la Ferocidad.
Para mí fue una novela necesaria, no pude no haberla escrito. Me tuve que mostrar el infierno para mostrarme que tengo una puerta de salida; está dirigida a cualquier lector, pero aquel que estuvo en un infierno parecido la va a leer de otra manera. Y el tipo al final tiene una salida, puede ponerse en cero y reencontrarse con su madre, con su hijo. Puede decir, finalmente, “basta de padre, basta de castigarse”. Creo que corro riesgos de ser truculento, de caer en el lugar común y vulgar, pero trato de quedarme de este lado de eso. Me animo a caminar por esa cuerda floja.
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Yo no escribo así: soy así. Estoy en un momento de mi vida donde la sinceridad lo es todo, aunque muchas veces soy víctima de ella. Convivo permanentemente con todo, con la felicidad, con el dolor, y eso se nota en mi literatura. Me influyó mucho Arlt cuando dice que entre los ruidos de un edificio social que se desmorona hay que escribir sin adornos y con “la violencia de un cross a la mandíbula”. El adorno parece la frutilla de un postre que en el medio está podrido. Bolaño decía que hay que meter la cabeza debajo de la mierda, y abrir los ojos y escribir. Eso hice yo, me expuse de una manera extrema, y si bien se trata de una ficción está claro que en ellas se miente para decir una verdad muy profunda.
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Pablo Ramos was born in 1966 in a suburb of the province of Buenos Aires.


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Monday, August 06, 2007

The Savage Detectives by Roberto Bolaño

Jonathan Gibbs reviews Roberto Bolaño's The Savage Detectives.
Roberto Bolaño was a Chilean poet and author who grew up in the years after the Latin American boom that put Gabriel García Márquez and Mario Vargas Llosa on the international stage. He achieved some notoriety as a young long-haired poet in Mexico City in the early 1970s, but it was only after emigrating to Europe, and turning to prose, that he found wider success.

This is the book that clinched it for him. When The Savage Detectives came out, in Spanish, in 1998, it won its author a clutch of literary prizes, but also huge acclaim for his portrayal of the generation he had in some manner led, and then abandoned. By this time, however, he was already seriously ill with the liver disease that would kill him in 2003, at the age of 50.
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This is an extremely important book in the Latin American canon, but there is nothing difficult or high-minded about it. The Savage Detectives is a grubby epic, part road movie, part joyful, nostalgic confession. It starts as a diary, written by the 17-year-old Juan García Madero, who comes under the spell of the revolutionary-minded poets Arturo Belano and Ulises Lima (for whom read Bolaño himself and his friend Mario Santiago) and their "visceral realism" movement, in Mexico City in 1975.

These pages read like a homage to Kerouac's The Dharma Bums, as Juan learns to drink, argue, screw and write. They are at once brimming with exuberant, innocent depravity, and open to mature condescension. We were all like that once; or if we weren't, we probably wish we had been.
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Mezcal - Directed by Ignacio Ortiz


There's a saying that people here use when knocking back a shot of mescal, the spirit distilled from the agave plant with a fiery sting like the devil's own pitchfork: "Para todo mal, mescal. Para todo bien, también." For everything bad, mescal -- and for everything good, as well.

Malcolm Lowry, the British author whose 1947 novel "Under the Volcano" is easily the best book ever written about mescal and whose own battles with the bottle were the stuff of legend, undoubtedly would have toasted to that judicious proverb.

Set in 1939 in the Mexican provincial city of Cuernavaca (which Lowry called by its Aztec name, Quauhnahuac), "Under the Volcano" chronicles the final tragic hours in the life of Geoffrey Firmin, a dipsomaniacal British consul unable to shake his personal demons. Miraculously reunited that morning with his estranged actress-wife, Yvonne, the consul squanders his last chance at redemption and, through a string of inebriated misunderstandings, is killed and flung into a ravine.

Critics repeatedly have declared "Under the Volcano" to be one of the 20th century's literary monuments. Lowry's prose has provoked many imitators, and his masterpiece inspired a 1984 movie adaptation directed by John Huston, starring Albert Finney and Jacqueline Bisset. Though written by a Cambridge-schooled Englishman, "Under the Volcano" is revered by many Mexicans for being among the most discerning modern depictions of their country's convulsive and incendiary character, along with Juan Rulfo's "Pedro Páramo," published eight years later.

"It's an English novel, its point of view, but it's a Mexican tragedy," says Mexican screenwriter and director Ignacio Ortiz, who first read Lowry's book 30 years ago. "For me, it's the great modern Mexican tragedy about Mexico."

Now Ortiz has become the latest artist to borrow a page, or several, from Lowry, who died 50 summers ago. In his feature film "Mezcal," which finally has reached theaters here after repeatedly being rejected by distributors, Ortiz uses "Under the Volcano" as a jumping-off point into his own sulfurous odyssey.

"Mezcal" bears little resemblance in plot to "Under the Volcano," but it channels the novel in subtle ways, thematic and imagistic. When he first considered making his film several years ago, Ortiz says, he deliberately erased the book from his mind, because "there would be the temptation to make an adaptation of the novel, and the novel is unadaptable."
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An article on the new generation of Latin American novelist and movie directors, whith special focus on Mexico.
Del ruido de un ‘boom’ al sonido de un ‘crack’ van unos cuantos decibeles. En la literatura, sin embargo, va toda una visión de mundo y una manera diferente de novelar. Los escritores del ‘boom’ -y muchos de sus precursores- le descubrieron al mundo cómo era el ser latinoamericano en toda su complejidad y nos convirtieron a todos en lectores de la región. Muchos cineastas del mismo período -sobre todo los del ‘cinema novo’ brasileño; Nelson Pereira dos Santos, Carlos Diegues y Glauber Rocha y también los cubanos que hicieron de los sesenta la “década de oro del cine cubano”, como Tomás Gutiérrez Alea, Humberto Solás y Pastor Vega, además de los mexicanos Arturo Ripstein, Felipe Cazals y Jaime Humberto Hermosillo- mostraron a las claras la realidad particular de sus países. Todos trabajaron mayormente dentro del marco de sus respectivos cines nacionales.
Quienes empezaron a escribir o a filmar a partir de los años noventa -sobre todo, de nuevo, en México- le han dado un vuelco a esa perspectiva. Han dejado claro que los latinoamericanos son ciudadanos del mundo con tanto derecho como cualquier europeo o estadounidense a apropiarse de temas y de geografías diversas y de imponer su propia visión sobre géneros y modalidades identificadas con otras literaturas o con diferentes cinematografías. Si los novelistas europeos o norteamericanos siempre han podido explorar -con libertad y sin suscitar sospecha alguna de estar ‘traicionando’ su tradición- las formas de las culturas latinoamericanas (novelas como ‘Under the Volcano’ o ‘The Fugitive’, escritas por británicos como Malcolm Lowry o Graham Greene vienen a la mente), ¿por qué no pueden hacer otro tanto un Ignacio Padilla en ‘Amphitryon’ o un Jorge Volpi en ‘En busca de Klingsor’ sin que se les acuse de ‘lesa nacionalidad’? Esas novelas -las más visibles, inicialmente, del ‘crack’- instalaron una nueva dimensión de libertad en la literatura de la región, pero ¡ojo! no se trata únicamente de que se sitúen fuera de México y de que no tengan personajes mexicanos. Como ha dicho Eloy Urroz en el libro ‘Crack: instrucciones de uso’: “… en ninguna de nuestras declaraciones y entrevistas hemos suscrito que nuestras novelas tengan que desarrollarse en otros ámbitos que no sean los del territorio mexicano. Si esto aparenta suceder en una u otra, es, insisto, por razones intrínsecas a la obra misma (es decir, la ficción lo ha exigido así y no al contrario)…”. Estos escritores han logrado, afirma, “deshacerse por una y última vez del concepto del ‘locus’ o ‘imago fictio’ por ese otro que, con acierto, Nacho ha llamado ‘imago mundi’”. Esta literatura, pues, acabó con las certezas monolíticas de lectores y críticos de toda índole que habían asignado temas y restringido formas.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2007


Nicaraguan poet Ernesto Cardenal has been proposed as candidate to the 2007 Nobel Prize in Literature, for his poetic creation translated into 20 languages.







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Mexican writer Elena Poniatowska will receive tomorrow the XV Premio Internacional de Novela Rómulo Gallegos (Rómulo Gallegos International Novel Award)in Venezuela.


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Carlos Fuentes on Frida Kahlo

El escritor mexicano Carlos Fuentes recordó a Frida Kahlo como "una Cleopatra quebrada" en un catálogo especial sobre la pintora publicado como complemento de una magna exposición que conmemora el centenario del nacimiento de la artista, informaron hoy autoridades culturales de México.

En un comunicado, el Instituto Nacional de Bellas Artes (INBA) resaltó la visión de Fuentes entre las decenas de aportaciones de 70 intelectuales y expertos que conforman el libro "Frida Kahlo 1907-2007 Homenaje Nacional", el mismo título de la muestra presentada en el Palacio de Bellas Artes de la capital mexicana.

"Era una Cleopatra quebrada que escondía su cuerpo torturado, su pierna seca, su pie baldado, sus corsés ortopédicos, bajo los lujos espectaculares de las campesinas mexicanas", afirmó el literato sobre la famosa pintora, según la nota informativa.

Para Fuentes, "ella, la mujer irreemplazable, la irrepetible mujer que llamamos Frida Kahlo, está rota, desgarrada en el interior de su cuerpo, igual que México está desgarrado en su piel externa".
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