Showing posts with label book. Show all posts
Showing posts with label book. Show all posts

But I didn't see, that the joke was on me

“You are the damnedest creature! You make me think of the old story about Alexander the Great. He wept when there were no more worlds to conquer. Will you weep when there are no more rules to break?" Marius to Lestat, The Vampire Lestat

Incidentally, one of my favourite books inspired one of my most ridiculous quirks. I’m the kind of idiot that can see the funny side of things no matter how bad and sometimes this little quirk tends to bite me in the butt. Let me elaborate, in the above book, the lead character, Lestat had a penchant for weeping at every bloody thing that he saw. Beauty inspired tears almost every time which really drew the ire of my sister when she read the book too.

You can just imagine the surge of crying jokes and weepy re-enactments that accompanied this. At this point in time, reality was like, ‘ha, let’s give her some time with this.’ Bunch of years down the road and somehow I’m weeping in the cinema over countless movies. Sad, happy, moving moment? There is a moment of, Oh and then cue tears...dammit! Ya, ya, ya, I get it now! Yes, I can be moved too...and I would like to stop the Lestat-ness now, please.

But this was not something recent. A couple of years ago, I was making fun of a really silly client event which was to promote high definition TV in Singapore, Hi-Def Showtime, anyone? That brought forth endless Sesame Street impersonations to the fore (near...and Faaarrr!) and before I knew it, presto! The bloody project became my baby....KNN indeed.



Despite the quirks, I’ve always loved books they have become a large part of my life. Their influence has resulted in this blog and privet journals that I keep. Over the years, I’ve taken away some really interesting lessons from the books I’ve read. Although I love movies too here’s my distinction between books over movies: books give you the platform to let your imagination run wild and give you the scope to envision different scenarios while movies give you an insight into someone else’s imagination, actors portray emotions on the page and music increases the atmosphere. The one thing that is missing from movies is usually nuances that can only be found in the book.


Here are my top 10 most memorable literary influences:
  1. Monsters have feelings too: Lolita,The Vampire Chronicles, Frankenstein
  2. Love makes people feel everything too deeply, too much and yet, sometimes they do nothing: Anna Karenina, Pride and Prejudice, Whitney, My Love
  3. Men are skanky, even after they’ve professed love: Love in the Time of Cholera, History of My Life, The Lost Diary of Don Juan
  4. Idiots, fools or totally brilliant? Forrest Gump, Candide, Gulliver’s Travels
  5. Doors always lead somewhere: Coraline, The Chronicles of Narnia, Neverwhere
  6. People are not what they seem: Primal Fear, Dangerous Liaisons, The Portrait of a Lady
  7. There is more to life than Harry Potter: Where the Wild Things Are, Artemis Fowl, The Faraway Tree series
  8. Graphic novels are not just about fancy art: Watchmen, Sandman series, V for Vendetta
  9. There are a heck lot of better vampire novels than Twilight: Dracula, The Historian, Let the Right One In, The Vampire Chronicles, Sookie Stackhouse series and Anita Blake Series
  10. And, the monster that looks back in the mirror, may just be you: Picture of Dorian Gray

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Good day sunshine

This totally put a smile on my face this morning as I was flipping a magazine.

Coincidentally, I used to have this little nugget of wisdom on my desk as a pick-me-up :o)

"You have brains in your head.
You have feet in your shoes.
You can steer yourself any direction you choose.
You're on your own, and you know what you know.
And you are the one who'll decide where you go."

Ah, Dr Seuss, sometimes I miss your utter randomness and wisdom in weird ways.

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The modern things

Like many things modern, everything is going digital these days.

Even one of my favourite stories. Scheduled for a February 2009 release, Neil Gaiman's Coraline is a stop-motion which is co-directed by Henry Selick and Mike Cachuela.

This is the story of a young girl, who unlocks a mysterious door in her new home in Ashland, Oregon, and enters into an adventure in a parallel reality. On the surface, this other world eerily mimics her own life—though much more fantastical. In it, Coraline encounters such off-kilter inhabitants as the morbidly funny Miss Forcible and Miss Spink, and a counterfeit mother and father — who attempts to keep her. Ultimately, Coraline must count on her resourcefulness, determination, and bravery to get back home.

While touching and funny on one hand, Coraline also gave me the chills. It mirrors Lewis Caroll's classic Alice's Adventures in Wonderland. Both stories blur the distinction between fantasy and reality and gave me a little thrill and chill to read it. I've been facinated by this genre for years and it's been reflected in the books that I read. But enough prattle, see it for yourself:

Aspects of love

"I have waited for this opportunity for more than half a century, to repeat to you once again my vow of eternal fidelity and everlasting love." - Florentino Ariza

Because it seemed like a good idea (and also because I was feeling 'literary'), I read Gabriel Garcia Marquez' classic, Love in the Time of Cholera. At first take, the story about a 50-year love triangle between its three protagonists seems preposterous. How the hell can one guy claim to love a woman for that long? And wait the entire duration of the time for her husband to die? Is it worth it? Has he not heard of poison? Ok, the last part is me being impatient...

To be clear, this is not a fairy-tale story about 'true love'. Even though they fall passionately in love and exchange a barrage of love letters, the lovelorn Florentino Ariza is rejected by his Fermina Daza three years into their affair. She eventually chooses to marry the sophisticated Dr Juvenal Urbino. Devastated, Ariza later whiles away his years writing passionate love poems and letters and indulging in 622 affairs while reserving his heart for Fermina.

The romanticism of it and the way that the book was written simply blows me away. The story raised issues of unrequited love, relationships, aging and the idea that suffering for love is a kind of nobility. The skeptic in me wonders; How can a love like this exist? And is it even possible in such fickle times as today, where everyone is constantly looking for their personification of love?

Fifty-one years, nine months and four days - are you committed enough to wait a lifetime for love?

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