Books 2013: Living, thinking, looking
The last book of the year
was this essay collection by Siri Hustvedt, an author I like very much. Halfway
through the book I was ready to pronounce this my favourite book of the year,
but I changed my mind during the last part, not because it wasn't any good, but
because it turned out to be more demanding than I wanted. The first part,
Living, is, as the title says, about life in general. It is Hustvedts thoughts
on different aspects of life. She writes in such a clear and illuminating
manner, that I frequently find myself thinking 'Yes, i agree! She writes what
I'm thinking too!' The second part is Thinking, and here we moves heavily into
the area of neuroscience and psychology. I can follow her writings to a certain
degree, but must admit that some of it was a bit boring for someone who has
absolutely no background in this field. The last part, Looking, is more or less
about art, about artists, paintings and our perception of art. Interesting to
read, especially if you are an art student, but I found myself wanting more Living and less
Looking.
Still - Hustvedt is a brilliant writer, and can never really go wrong.
(The only exception is when she writes about Motherhood. Her apotheosis of
Motherhood (why not Fatherhood or Parenthood) makes me a bit queasy.)
Funnily enough, I saw the
book advertised as a 'self-help' book in one of these horrible women's
magazines. I can't really see how any of her essays could be classified in this
category, but I'm sure there are a handful of disappointed females out there
that expected something quite different from the book.
Maybe this wasn't the ideal reading-in-bed book. Tonight, I'm ready for pure fiction!
Hustvedt, Siri (2012). Living, thinking, looking. London: Sceptre.
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