angyray

Rassukovina itibaren 9, Tangier, MD, Сполучені Штати Америки itibaren 9, Tangier, MD, Сполучені Штати Америки

Okuyucu Rassukovina itibaren 9, Tangier, MD, Сполучені Штати Америки

Rassukovina itibaren 9, Tangier, MD, Сполучені Штати Америки

angyray

something i read at my time in UWaterloo

angyray

Pretty decent little vampire novella. Wish it was a little more clear about when exactly it's taking place, though.

angyray

Great follow up to the first book. I figured it out way ahead of Gemma, or at least most of it, which is always disappointed because I love that shocking moment when you realize you were wrong the whole time, but what can you do? These books are a nice break from reality. I'm looking forward to the third one.

angyray

I could possibly say that this book ruined my life. I have never grappled with a book for as long as this one, for months I read and re-read it. I decided that I had to incorporate it into a paper that ended up taking me over a year to actually write and then edit, and then edit some more and then write some more before I finally decided to mail the stupid thing out to the professor from a mailbox that happened to be in front of some buildings that some planes would crash into about an hour or so later. There are lots of parallels I could start to draw here between the events of a certain morning, their effect on me and my future and how this book I can't help but sort of kind of place into the whole fucking mess (joke?) that my life has been ever since something like December 18th 1999, the day I picked this book off the shelf at the philosophy section that I am now responsible for running. (in fairness I have to include Kafka with this book, since the paper in question was about the Deleuze and Kafka) Anti-Oedipus is like no other philosophy book I'd ever read. There is no way to write a real review of it. It's difficult as hell. It has language in it that is both offensive and mind achingly difficult. The concepts are so concrete but at the same time abstract in a way that it's difficult to keep ones mind working in the right ways to get the thoughts to even make sense. It's like reading a paradox, but one which you know there is something more to it than just empty sophistry. The book stands for everything that can be good about life, but also a strong yelling reminder that you will only fail, that you'll sellout or be destroyed in the process of living. This review may be continued at a later time, the entire thread I was on just got annihilated in my head.