Plasmacaster
The bearded one cometh
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WantonWitch said:Due to a lack of someone to get it on with......... I don't.
awwww, *hugs* you have my sympathy. And probably my flu now that I've hugged you

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WantonWitch said:Due to a lack of someone to get it on with......... I don't.

Plasmacaster said:awwww, *hugs* you have my sympathy. And probably my flu now that I've hugged you![]()

WantonWitch said:Thanks Plas.... for the *hugs* anyway..... if I start sneezing I'll be expecting you to supply the lemsip and tissues.![]()
zukethecuke said:Uncle-Toby-wannabe seeks Widow-Wadman-type for mutual digressions. Object: 600 pages of double entendres and sly references.


Plasmacaster said:Ooh are we confusing people today?
Well what about the orange lemur? Apparently the blue shoots wing monkeys flu blasts at the electric monkey blasts with grangle blobs. Cream?![]()
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WantonWitch said:That's it.... I'm not listening to either of you lunatics anymore![]()
WantonWitch said:Hi Zuke.... come to give me my daily dose of confusion I see![]()
Plasmacaster said:Hey, ain't no-one more disturbed in the head than me. Let's just hope that I can push the madness back into the depths of my mind before it leaps out to atack people
zukethecuke said:Hee hee! Sowing seeds of confusion! Some fall upon rock soil, and some among thorns, but some fall on WantonWitch and sprout forth bountifully!
zukethecuke said:Hee hee! Sowing seeds of confusion! Some fall upon rock soil, and some among thorns, but some fall on WantonWitch and sprout forth bountifully!
Tristram Shandy is a novel by Laurence Sterne, published in installments about 1770 if I recall rightly. Novels were a new genre in English, with few rules or expectations or norms, but Sterne managed to break whatever rules he could find all the same.
The book is absolutely chaotic. The character Tristram Shandy is trying to tell his life's story (beginning at conception...) but he has something like attention deficit disorder. Stories get interrupted by other stories, and may be returned to a hundred pages later or may be left unfinished forever. Many of the situations are bawdy or ridiculous. Tristram's Uncle Toby is a retired military man who is completely oblivious to the Widow Wadman's desparate attempts to seduce him (at one point, in a potting shed, he offers to show her where he was wounded during the war; she's all ready to help him with his buttons, but he pulls out a map and points to a village in France). Sterne makes liberal use of italics , boldface , and various fonts, and at one point prints a page of sheet music, at another a page that's solid black (in mourning for some character, I think), and at another a page of 'marble' (like on the flyleaf of some books) to indicate someone's inpenetrable thoughts.
It's a hoot. It's 600 pages -- and unfinished, because Sterne just kept publishing installments until he died. I highly recommend it. It is a major influence on my own prose stylings.
WantonWitch said:Watches Plas carefully as she edges towards the door.............
Plasmacaster said:just avoid eye contact and back away slowly
Plasmacaster said:Yep, that's tristram shandy. One of my favorite texts that i studied during my degree. I hadn't even heard of it before hand and I'm glad I came across it. Sadly the same cannot be said for Middlemarch or Far from the Madding Crowd.
Marsipanne said:I think we have high expectations of people in power. George Bush may not be stupid compared to the average joe (maybe he is just an average joe being pulled at by puppeteers) but for the president of the most powerful country in the world, he is lacking.
You know, I always feel guilty about thinking a lot of literature is rather boring, and sometimes quite badly written. I mean, Wuthering Heights. Great storyline, great characters. But where did plot structure go? Even with Tolkien! I mean, he really needed an editor. I think Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice is really good though. Its structure, characters and characterisation, humour and wit is all really, really good without losing any style or quality of language. Some literature just bores me to tears though. I was forced to study Dickens (Hard Times) a few years ago. I never got through the book, but I managed to write an essay on it for which I was awarded a few marks short of full marks. Isn't that ridiculous?
zukethecuke said:Your instructors should be ashamed for not catching you! What venerable institution of learning let you get away with that?
I've not read Hard Times myself. I have read a handful of other Dickens' novels -- including reading Tale of Two Cities out loud to a blind man. The extended metaphores are probably hard to follow when heard rather than read on the page, but the rhythm, almost flight, of Dickens' language was really wonderful.
