My trusty tape of Joyce's Ulysses enlivened and enlightened our journey home on Sunday and was continuing to do good service today. I'm now on to the later sections - Oxen of the Sun, the Nighttown phantasmagoria, the Cyclops episode and Nausicaa (is that the correct spelling?) - featured on Sunday, whilst today it was time for Eumaeus and a bit of Ithaca. I've been particularly struck by the utterly convincing characterisation that Joyce achieved, especially with regard to Bloom & Stephen. Is there a more decent (& paradoxically indecent) character in literature than old Poldy? In this reading he emerges, rightly, as the greatest of all anti-heroes and his fleeting connection with young Dedalus is extraordinarily moving. I remember one lecturer wallah at university telling us that language was the real hero of the novel. Nonsense - though what one might expect from the lit-crit brigade. This is a great novel because it's about great characters, and characters who are supremely ordinary.
CDs currently on rotation: Rufus Wainwright's Want 2; Tull's Songs From the Wood; Springsteen's The Rising; Elvis Costello's Painted from Memory (the one with Burt Bacharach); Stevie Wonder's Innervisions; and a compilation of Arab songs entitled Cairo Road. I also took a 3 CD Otis Redding set to KL along with Sufjan Stevens's Seven Swans and John McLaughlin's Thieves and Poets. Not a bad little list, but a touch nostalgic I suppose.
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