@kneetoe: This is a debate that will not end. Toward? Towards? Stop the madness! But the Yeats original text is "towards," so did Didion pick that up, and now some anal-retentive/pedantic copyeditor at the NYT has Americanized it to "toward," thus defeating the riff. Ack!
Wow. Jill Abramson sure has my personal number and knows how to bring out the Stalin-gothic censoring b*tch inside of me. Congrats! Under most any other similar circumstances I'd be fluttering the 1st Amendment flag up in support, but this grave-dancer lady makes me want to muzzle her. Or muffle her.
It's a puppy. There are zillions of them. People adopt and begin raising puppies literally every day. I got a 7-week-old puppy in November and did it myself. It just smacks of egotism to have an entire column and a possible book deal about this, much less one in which you invite yourself to be compared to Joan Didion. Maybe if she was raising a puppy in an underground bunker in a post-apocalyptic New York I'd be interested.
@friendslikeJimRome: There are times when "iplaudius" reads a lot like Niles Crane.
I think Didion’s reputation is inflated.
"Look, I’m writing a journalistic essay about popular culture, but don’t worry, I read things like Yeats."
"This essay is for people who know Yeats."
"I need gravitas. But it has to be perceptible to people who just passed Great Books. Let’s grab the ‘The Second Coming.’"
I hear you, but have you read the essay? In her gloomy way, she's right there amidst the revelry of the fabled counterculture, and rather latching onto the negative aspects she sees. It's a fleeting world she's documenting. And I think the Yeats poem isn't that inappropriate:
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
It's very much her own dark take on what she's seeing. Fun gal! But I suppose playing the Cassandra while the hippies frolic appealed to her educated Eastern readership when it was published, I can see why the tone and mood-of a lot of Didion's writing- might not appeal to everyone. But she's hardly the first or last writer to take a classical or poetic quote or allusion. And she's all about gravitas, she is essentially humorless. But I suppose to certain intellectuals, that's catnip, "seriousness" exalted. I do admire Didion, but there's a persistent depressive tendency to her- I can understand why some aren't into her work.
And both their first names begin with J, so clearly she's onto something at least as compelling and profound as GOODBYE TO ALL THAT with this doggie diary.
"Scout" is such a trite name choice, by the way. But there you go...
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last/Chews toward Bethlehem to be born?
Mm. No, not quite.
Perhaps if you gave that "chews" a second syllable, like so: "Chewés toward Bethlehem"--that's better. Still, since chewing creates no forward motion...it still makes no sense.
Abramson's just throwing that reference in there for "hey! I know about a book!" points. I would wager that "[][ing/es] Toward Bethlehem" is abused almost as much as Proust's madeleine in the NYT.
This post is a fake gotcha. The headline calls the journalist out for "expose[ing] affair-having friend" and so I clicked through. But nobody is exposed. Or maybe it's assumed we all possess a list of all the men and women Virginia H had lunch with "not long ago" and that we can confidently cross off all but one name.
On the other hand -- supercilious Joan Didion quote! QED! Something is proven! Don't know what!
Yes. Writers are whores and will pimp your story out to the highest or lowest bidder. But if you are having an affair and you confide in a writer and expect them not to write about it, you should just go sit in the corner wearing a funny hat. Lesson: everyone STFU.
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I think Didion’s reputation is inflated.
"Look, I’m writing a journalistic essay about popular culture, but don’t worry, I read things like Yeats."
"This essay is for people who know Yeats."
"I need gravitas. But it has to be perceptible to people who just passed Great Books. Let’s grab the ‘The Second Coming.’"
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I hear you, but have you read the essay? In her gloomy way, she's right there amidst the revelry of the fabled counterculture, and rather latching onto the negative aspects she sees. It's a fleeting world she's documenting. And I think the Yeats poem isn't that inappropriate:
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
It's very much her own dark take on what she's seeing. Fun gal! But I suppose playing the Cassandra while the hippies frolic appealed to her educated Eastern readership when it was published, I can see why the tone and mood-of a lot of Didion's writing- might not appeal to everyone. But she's hardly the first or last writer to take a classical or poetic quote or allusion. And she's all about gravitas, she is essentially humorless. But I suppose to certain intellectuals, that's catnip, "seriousness" exalted. I do admire Didion, but there's a persistent depressive tendency to her- I can understand why some aren't into her work.
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"Scout" is such a trite name choice, by the way. But there you go...
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Mm. No, not quite.
Perhaps if you gave that "chews" a second syllable, like so: "Chewés toward Bethlehem"--that's better. Still, since chewing creates no forward motion...it still makes no sense.
Abramson's just throwing that reference in there for "hey! I know about a book!" points. I would wager that "[][ing/es] Toward Bethlehem" is abused almost as much as Proust's madeleine in the NYT.
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On the other hand -- supercilious Joan Didion quote! QED! Something is proven! Don't know what!
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