It is awful and hysterical. I'm not sure that I liked it, but I think I might have loved it (which is extremely appropriate, trust me). At any rate, I know I loved the way it ended - hence the review. I'm not quite ready to stop thinking about it.
The character, Alexander Portnoy is probably easier to hate than to love (though I can admit that it might be the other way around if I weren't a chick), and the reader follows him through a loooong rant about everything and anything. From a wicked Oedipal Complex to an interesting story involving liver, there is a lot of pulling, and it certainly isn't of punches. Portnoy's Complaint is riddled with more than a few eyebrow-raising, wince-inducing and downright traumatizing passages, but since the story is written in stream-of-consciousness as delivered to a psychiatrist, it'll be up to you to decide if Portnoy/Roth go too far.
I think Roth accomplished what he set out to do, and did it with style. The "yikes" moments might put you off, but they are just as much a part of the character as the hilariously crazy anecdotes and nicely packaged moments of nostalgia from the 40-60's American-Jewish point of view.
So, have you read it?
(I hate admitting this, but it might not be a novel for women. I'm weird, so I'm not sure how to judge that against my enjoyment of it.)
The character, Alexander Portnoy is probably easier to hate than to love (though I can admit that it might be the other way around if I weren't a chick), and the reader follows him through a loooong rant about everything and anything. From a wicked Oedipal Complex to an interesting story involving liver, there is a lot of pulling, and it certainly isn't of punches. Portnoy's Complaint is riddled with more than a few eyebrow-raising, wince-inducing and downright traumatizing passages, but since the story is written in stream-of-consciousness as delivered to a psychiatrist, it'll be up to you to decide if Portnoy/Roth go too far.
I think Roth accomplished what he set out to do, and did it with style. The "yikes" moments might put you off, but they are just as much a part of the character as the hilariously crazy anecdotes and nicely packaged moments of nostalgia from the 40-60's American-Jewish point of view.
So, have you read it?
(I hate admitting this, but it might not be a novel for women. I'm weird, so I'm not sure how to judge that against my enjoyment of it.)
Portnoy's Complaint by Philip Roth
26/03/2011 04:36:24 PM
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Wasn't Portnoy's complaint some form of traveler's diarrhea? *NM*
26/03/2011 04:59:58 PM
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If you liked that, you should read his newish one called "American Pastoral" *NM*
26/03/2011 08:41:56 PM
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At first, I thought this was about Dream Theater. Sorry. Move along. *NM*
27/03/2011 07:03:56 PM
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