å The Naked Lunch ☆ Download by ✓ William S. Burroughs I ve just seen that there is a David Cronenburg film of this book It s the perfect pairing The only other person who could have filmed this is perhaps John Waters, and he s maybe a bit friendly.
If you ve read the book and ever watched a Cronenburg film, you re eyes just bugged out and jaw dropped at the idea of it, right If not, why not Explain The book is sparklingly brilliant, awful, nasty, wicked and beautiful The work of a genius There are a lot of good reviews out there, I m not up to it But a recommendation if you like Burroughs, try Jean Genet, especially Our Lady of the Flowers Burroughs and Genet, felons and addicts both, Genet the lyrical of the two, both soared to the highest heights of twentieth century experimental fiction.
So, basically, the meaningless drivel of the very first circuit boi Seriously Maybe I would have liked it better if I weren t already sick to death of all the hallucinatory narratives this book spawned This is a structure that needed to be created only once to get the bastard over with and properly buried.
Drug narratives are always only autobiographies obsessed with the author s secret obscene wishes and inevitably Neanderthal politics They are the literary equivalent of a frotteur on the subway recounting an especially long and boring dream.
As a dear friend once told me, Shut the fuck up, you stupid stoner.
The Book Is Structured As A Series Of Loosely Connected Vignettes Burroughs Stated That The Chapters Are Intended To Be read In Any Order The Reader Follows The Narration Of Junkie William Lee, Who Takes On Various Aliases, From The US To Mexico, Eventually To Tangier And The Dreamlike InterzoneThe Vignettes Are Drawn From Burroughs Own Experiences In These Places And His Addiction To Drugs Heroin, Morphine, And While In Tangier, Majoun A Strong Hashish Confection As Well As A German Opioid, Brand Name Eukodol, Of Which He Wrote Frequently Source Wiki 2 5 5 5 hardcore 50 ,.
This book is beautiful in a sick grotesque wild hilarious creative mind bending outlandish drug filled dirty brave kind of way If I could use one word to describe it, it would be bizarre although hilarious and important could work, too In Naked Lunch you are taken into the mind of William S Burroughs a twisted, drug addicted man, who also happens to be genius When considering its content, it s no wonder Naked Lunch was banned and railed against when it was first released it s also no surprise that it was as popular as it was, given its creative brilliance I can t recommend Naked Luncht to anyone it s as graphic as the imagination allows In fact, I would say that it s the sickest book I ve ever read, but I just happened to read Bataille s Story of the Eye the other day, too Between the two, there s really no way of telling which pushes the limits Naked Lunch describes events such as young men being hung by nooses while they cum and shit on other young men Story of the Eye contains scenes such as those involving a just plucked eyeball, drenched in urine, being immersed in a young women s vagina and asshole So you see, it s tough to decide which is bizarre which is sicker Novels like these that stretch limitations are important, though, because they remind us of our baser instincts Becoming aware of and familiarizing ourselves with the sicknesses that can exist in human beings can actually further our empathy and appreciation it can increase the likelihood that we note everyday acts of generosity, and therefore increase the chances that we, in kind, continuously act in such a way.
But I know that Naked Lunch isn t for everybody If you can t handle or don t like this kind of thing, that s fine with me what you prefer and decide to read affects me very little and it s your right, really read a worthless, mind numbing romance novel for all I care But don t you dare try to take a book no matter how graphic or nasty out of the hands of others Sure there are gross books out there that have no deeper meaning but even these, I believe, have every right to be read After all, who are you in your blatant subjectivity to choose what defines worthwhile art for others But that s beside the point, really, because Naked Lunch is powerfully imaginative and creative If you can take its vile nature, waste no time in adding it to your to read list, because it can open up some perceptual doorways.
The flaw of the 5 star rating system is in trying figure out whether you should award stars based on how much you liked a book, or based on how good you think a book is These two criteria are often distinct from each other, and Naked Lunch, at least for me, is a perfect example of this I think that Naked Lunch is a brilliant book, an that Burroughs is one of our century s great literary geniuses So, that makes it a five star book But did I enjoy reading it Sometimes very much, sometimes not at all Burroughs s slang is simultaneously grotesque and sparkling He is often very funny and sometimes prone to accidental fits of beauty But he s an experimentalist at heart, which, for me at least, makes him challenging to read This sounds really fussy school marmy because it is , but I sometimes long for him to just use punctuation like a normal person In a way, reading Burroughs is like reading the Bible God, I loved making that comparison You can t really just plow through it like a regular novel, because it s too winding and strange It follows only a vague timeline that it adheres to only when the mood takes it Plotwise, all bets are off You kind of have to read it in spurts and fits, which is probably how it was written.
That said, I ve read Naked Lunch at least four times, but never read it all the way through, from front to back There are certain things that you do this with in your lifefor instance, it took me years before I could rent either Time Bandits or Brazil before I could manage to stay awake to watch the whole film What I finally discovered was that I d never been old enough to appreciate Brazil before Now it s one of my favorite movies And Time Bandits is just really boring So here goes I will read Naked Lunch from cover to cover, and finally figure out how I feel about it.
The Bible is gonna have to wait its turn.
I made it just a little bit past the passage mentioning Steely Dan the dildo actually, it s three generations of dildos all thriving under the Steely Dan name And then, at the request of my old man who was sick of hearing me complain and puzzle over this book, I put it down for good I don t like to leave books unfinished, but a girl can only swallow so many reiterations of the same tired orgiastic death by hanging scenario before she puts her foot down and says NO MORE I almost liked the book for this over the top ghastliness alone Complex, acrobatic sex scenes abound, and there s something charming about the way it just gets nastier and nastier until the outlandishness of the unending orgies becomes laughable But the redundancy of the themes and prose eventually became cloying For example, Burroughs used the phrase cancelled eyes conspicuously often While it s an apt enough way to describe the expression of someone floating through a drug haze, his overuse of the term struck me as a little too self congratulatory, as if he was thinking, Burroughs, you magnificent bastard What a clever turn of phrase Do it again And that sort of characterized the whole half of the book I finished it seemed like Burroughs critical abilities were blinded by his love for his own shock value saturated meanderings On the whole or, rather, on the half, since that s all I finished , reading Naked Lunch was like listening to someone tell you their weird dream from last night Vaguely interesting, especially when it makes narrative sense, but, as it drones on, too zanily bizarre to keep my attention.
Oh boy One part of me wants to throw this novel away because some parts are written like a 15 year old s first foray into erotic fanfiction while another part of me wants to hail this as a masterpiece of filth that would make John Waters sick So I m going to settle in the middle There are some parts of this novel that made me go what the actual fuck but I like that I like it when literally every boundary is pushed as far as it can go The prose is nonsensical and disorientating which is probably what Burroughs wanted He was a Beat of course I enjoyed this novel The majority of it makes absolutely no sense and it isn t meant to.
The title means exactly what the words say NAKED lunch a frozen moment when everyone sees what is on the end of the fork The book title was suggested by Jack Kerouac If not for the intervention of William S Burroughs friends, Naked Lunch would have never seen the light of day Peter Orlovsky, Allen Ginsberg, and Jack Kerouac decided to visit Burroughs in Tangiers and see if they could salvage any of the fragmented writing that had been dripping from the mind of Burroughs while he was nursing addictions to heroin and young male prostitutes This is not a novel and if you venture into it thinking it is going to be a novel, with a linear plot line, you will be disappointed from the get go This is a collection of horrors, fears built upon a wicket of paranoia, fantasies shared with brutal honesty, and demented, unhinged sex Love does not tread through the shadows of this delusional and yet, dare I say brilliant work of writing Burroughs explains You can cut into Naked Lunch at any intersection pointI have written many prefaces They atrophy and amputate spontaneous like the little toe amputates in a West African disease confined to the Negro race and the passing blonde shows her brass ankle as a manicured toe bounces across the club terrace, retrieved and laid at her feet by her Afghan houndNaked Lunch is a blueprint, a How To BookAbstract concepts, bare as algebra, narrow down to a black turd or a pair of aging conjones Naked Lunch influenced music, most famously Kurt Cobain, Bob Dylan, and Lou Reed Band names emerged from characters in the book including Steely Dan References to Burroughs spring up in literature and his influence is apparent in the works of Martin Amis and Will Self Norman Mailer once referred to Burroughs as,possibly the only living American writer of geniusEssayists speculate that Mailer may have only said that to irritate the trio of Roth, Updike, and Bellow Mailer was always the guy on the outside looking in So the Beat Generation ambassadors that sat down and tried to make sense out of the ramblings of the haphazardly collected writings, found among this mess of a manuscript something fresh and scary The publishers they took it to saw the mess than they saw the brilliance Only after a few bits were published in a magazine called Big Table in 1959 and the writing was declared obscene and prosecuted did Maurice Girodias of Olympia Press, always spoiling for a fight on censorship, decided to publish Ahhhh nothing like banning books to generate sales Edith Sitwell loftily rejected this filthI do not wish to spend the rest of my life with my nose nailed to other people s lavatories I prefer Chanel No 5 Can t you just see Burroughs laughing gleefully, rubbing his hands together, at all the press good, bad, and indifferent He must have been thrilled that Sitwell even deigned to crack the cover of his book You might be still a babe in the woods who has not armchaired travelled down the stench filled alley of a Naked Lunch inspired nightmare You might be thinking at this point in the review that you might want to read this book I can assure you that you may NOT want to read this book If you are a person who intends to be a serious writer then yes you really should read this book It does open up vistas of thought if you can relax your moral compass for about 215 pages Burroughs was riding fifteen years of addiction and self indulgence These writings, to me, were merely an outlet to get some of the muttering ideas out of his head The process may have curbed the ragged edge of insanity I suppose some titillation can be gleaned from these writings Perversity and obscenity has appeal Pain has a followingShe seized a safety pin caked with blood and rust, gouged a great hole in her leg which seemed to hang open like an obscene, festering mouth waiting for unspeakable congress with the dropper which she now plunged out of sight into the gaping wound But her hideous galvanized need hunger of insects in dry places has broken the dropper off deep in the flesh of her ravaged thigh looking rather like a poster on soil erosionWriting about sex and desire is always of interestI was young myself once and heard the siren call of easy money and women and tight boy ass and land s sake don t get my blood up I am subject to tell a tale make your cock stand up and yip the pink pearly way of young cunt or the lovely brown mucus covered palpitating tune of the young boy ass play your cock like a recorderand when you hit the prostate pearl sharp diamonds gather in the golden lad balls inexorable as a kidney stone At times Burroughs is whimsicalThe nostalgia fit is on me boys and will out willy sillyboys walk down the carny midway eating pink spun sugargoose each other at the peep showjack off in the Ferris wheelthrow sperm at the moon rising red and smoky over the foundries across the river He shares his junky dreamsCooking smells of all countries hang over the City, a haze of opium, hashish, the resinous red smoke of yage, smell of the jungle and salt water and the rotting river and dried excrement and sweat and genitals His terror The scream shot out of his flesh through empty locker rooms and barracks, musty resort hotels, and spectral, coughing corridors of T.
B sanitariums, the muttering, hawking, grey fishwater smell of flophouses and Old Men s Homes, great, dusty customs sheds and warehouses, through broken porticoes and smeared arabesques, iron urinals worn paper thin by the urine of a million fairies, deserted weed grown privies with a musty smell of shit turning back to the soil, erect wooden phallus on the grave of dying peoples plaintive as leaves in the wind, across the great brown river where whole trees float with green snakes in the branches and sad eyed lemurs watch the shore out over a vast plain vulture wings husk in the dry air The way is strewn with broken condoms and empty H caps and K.
Y tubes squeezed dry as bone meal in the summer sun Anybody want a hit of H Burroughs during a William Tell reenactment with his wife, after I m sure copious amounts of alcohol and chemical assistance had been inhaled, attempted to shoot a drink off her head for the entertainment of their friends He missed She died He called his lawyer The quotes I ve selected to share in this review are nowhere near the worse or most perverse of the writing that will be experienced in this book If anyone has been offended I am truly sorry, but I do not want people reading a book that is not a good fit for them Consider these quotes to be a warning sign to decide if you want to avoid of the same only much shocking or that you are game to see what else Burroughs can fling on you, can etch into your skin, can smear in your hair, can wiggle into your brain, can hot lick your This book put me in mind of the first time I went to a strip club, which happened to be in Kansas City At first I was looking around like a farm boy fresh off the back of the turnip truck, jaw dropped, eyeballs extended amazed at all the BOOBS just walking around everywhere After about a half hour, my brain made adjustments, and it became well boring isn t the right word but the shock value had worn off I was ready to go somewhere else, do something else My reaction to this book was similar, even though it was my second trip through it, still for about the first fifty pages I was uncomfortable and second guessing my decision to reread it and horrified at the thought of trying to review it I hung in there mainly because I d survived the experience once and had a feeling that I would adjust As I advanced through the pages, Burroughs would continue to stick needles into my morality, but I was becoming immune In fact, at times the book started to feel repetitive I even reached a point where I could say hey Burroughs I got it, you can quit hitting me with the hammer now I could have written a series of reviews espousing the reasons for giving this book one star up to five stars It has had an impact on the literary and musical landscape art as well if you count his shotgun splatter paintings , and not necessarily a negative one I landed on four stars because Burroughs, in whatever level of hell he is residing in if you believe in that stuff , will not get the satisfaction of yet another negative review Bad press has been very, very good to him.
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But the third try worked like a charm to turn a massacre into a sex orgy Maybe I just needed to grow into the novel, and not take its challenging ways so personally, a bubbly thick stagnant sound, a sound you could smell The writing became amazing to me overindulgent obviously but also masterful, profound even, in its hair raising descriptive passages, its deadpan dialogue, its drooling emphasis on bodily functions, decay, death, degradation, the subject will come at his whistle, shit on the floor if he but say Open Sesame Its paranoia was no longer oppressive if anything, it was freeing, mugwump jism Naked Lunch s ability to convey not just the darkness but the strangeness and black humor at the heart of both addiction and the various possible and existing forms of societal control became fascinating, to turn a massacre into a sex orgy The radical changes in perspective, the decentralized plot and oblique narrative, all the grotesque, taboo fantasias suddenly felt mordantly playful and, well, naked in their need to convey a state of mind, a world view, a way of looking at the systems of the world all of that actually became inspirational, in both the challenge of its intent and the radical nature of its result and so the subject will come at his whistle, shit on the floor if he but say Open Sesame.