"All Work and No Play Makes Jack a Dull Boy is nothing short of a complete rethinking of what a novel can and should be. It's true that, taken on its own, All Work is plotless. But like the best of Beckett, the lack of forward momentum is precisely the point. If it's nearly impossible to read, let us take a moment to consider how difficult it must have been to write. One is forced to consider the author, heroically pitting himself against the Sisyphusean sentence. It's that metatextual struggle of Man vs. Typewriter that gives this book its spellbinding power. Some will dismiss it as simplistic; that's like dismissing a Pollock canvas as mere splatters of paint." -- Matthew Belinkie
I was trying to be ironically self-deprecating, in an effort not to look like a fanboy. I believe that, with this response, my failure in both is assured.
I shall now withdraw from the discussion and seek comfort in my butter chamber.
This reminds me of a book I read about recently (Vladimir Sorokin's The Queue):
It is the story of a group of Russians standing in an absurdly long Moscow queue, waiting for an item which is unknown, yet believed to be of the highest quality and necessity. The book features no narrator or even traditional characters. It is instead a recording of the sounds one hears in this queue, from flirtatious conversation to grunts and moans and yawns. This non-narrative, aptly described as a "Symphony of the City" by translator Sally Laird, includes blank pages representing the silence as the queuers sleep and has no qualms about filling page after page with nothing more than the names of queuers being called by police officers at "checkpoints".
I'd celebrate this a lot more if it wasn't for the reviews on the back page. If it's going to have a review on the back page, there's only one thing it can say.
A friend's MS art thesis project was to make a 100 page book of textual variations of "fuck art". Some were like airplanes running into sky-skrapers in ascii... or other things. At least he had an original phrase.
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All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy!
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and no play makes Jack a bull doy. All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and no play