Thursday, March 1, 2012

Rant Review (Project the Third)

            Before venturing into the ever-perplexing conundrum that is time travel, a quick disclaimer: as much effort and time that was put into this “review,” Rant’s storyline and character relationships are about as clear as the tar he chews that stains his teeth black. There may be moments of utter confusion or thoughts of “these ideas are about one sandwich short of a picnic,” but stay on, at a minimum it’ll be an interesting ride.


            You only live once.
            But do you really only live once?
            Contemporary transgressional author, Chuck Palahniuk, argues that people live their lives the way that they do because they’ve already lived that way. It’s similar to the ideology in Vonnegut’s Slaughterhouse Five concerning a man pushing a button that ends the entire universe:
“’He has always pressed it, and he always will. We always let him and we always will let him. The moment is structured that way (149).’”
In both Palahniuk’s novels Rant (2007) and Diary (2001), the characters experience reincarnation in different ways. In Rant, the protagonist, Rant, is also his father Chester and friend Green Taylor Simms. They all coexist at the same time and interact with one another. At one point, Rant decides to leave home to join the counter-culture as a nighttimer—essentially being nocturnal, that is. Upon leaving, Chester tells his son Rant (or rather, himself), “’First thing, [soon] as you meet Echo Lawrence for the first time, you give her a big kiss for me (Rant 111).’” However, telling Rant he’s meeting Echo for the first time is a bit of a paradox since they have already met. Considering it’s coming from his father, a.k.a. himself…well, it’s easy to see how confusing things become.
It is unclear exactly how Rant/Chester/Simms jumps through time. It is also unclear as to how and to whom characters are related. The best conclusion that can be reached is that Simms was Rant in his first form. At some point in that first life, Simms discovers he could tinker with lineal time and “reverse pioneers” into “Liminal Time,” a warped kind of timeline where “nothing is born and nothing dies (Rant 265)." He seizes this opportunity to seek out his great-grandmother, Hattie, and rape her. Hattie gives birth to Esther, who he also rapes. Esther gives birth to Irene who gives birth to Rant—a super-version of Simms whose abilities include an extremely heightened sense of smell and taste. Simms “claims he felt stronger [with] every sperm that met an egg (Rant 259).” Each time, he tried to better his future self who didn’t want improvement.  


The author, basking in his own glory, no doubt (I would be if I was him).



            In Diary, artist-turned-pawn Misty Marie Wilmot is drugged, restrained, and coerced to paint. Paint a mural. Paint a house she’s never seen. Paint things in strokes of perfect arcs, exact angles, each pass as flawless as the last. What she realizes too late is that she paints so beautifully because she’s painted it all before. The inhabitants of Waytansea Island know who she is. From her diary in a previous life, they know every move she’ll make without her being aware of it.
            Palahniuk argues here that mistakes happen because they always have. Misty lived the same life as two women, Constance and Maura. Throughout Diary, Misty finds engravings, painted-over writings, penciled-in words of warning in library books.
            “’Do not paint them their pictures (Diary 70).’”
            “’They would have you kill all of God’s children to save theirs (Diary 71).’”
            “’You’ll die when they’re done with you (Diary 89).’”
            While warnings outside of a fictitious island are not as direct or as personal as those in Diary, Palahniuk’s argument is that they still exist. But like Misty Marie, these caveats (albeit much subtler) go unnoticed by eyes preoccupied with hurl-inducing, sweater vested homophobes and pregnant, unnaturally Dorito-colored* reality stars.
What is desirable to be seen is seen and what isn’t is simply ignored. Just look at the recent, tragic school shooting at Chardon. Were there warning signs? Yes. Aggravators? Yes. A post on a social media site that flat-out stated the plan would be carried out? Three for three.
It’s not only this event, it’s also every other one that is composed of the same silenced sirens. Palahniuk encourages stepping out of what is comfortable and really think actions through. Irene Casey made sure of that after seeing her family “inhaling [her] food, [talking] plans about something next, [always] living months into the future (Rant 91).” She began placing sharp slivers of nutshells, balls of tin foil, toothpick splinters, in the food she prepared. She forces people to stop rushing through things and take time to consider—a theme prevalent throughout Palahniuk’s other works (Fight Club, Snuff, Survivor).
            The next time a significant decision comes up, take a moment to think—it’s probably a decision that’s already been made. That phantom voice, intuition, encourages a choice, right or wrong. Following Palahniuk’s logic, choice is about as real as the chance of Heroes making a comeback on NBC. So as the French say (or maybe don’t), allez-y doucement. Instead of stressing over something that nobody has real control over, read a book, write a song, mug a stranger. Just don’t overthink—it is what it is. I'd give Rant a C (for confusing, creepy, and cwhat in the world did I just read?), but I probably already have. 


*as opposed to naturally Dorito-colored which only applies to Oompa Loompas and Doritos

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Monday, February 27, 2012

The One Trailer TO RULE THEM ALL


(A Rather Belated) When Rant Met Jacob

I've been putting off this blog post. Partly because I was hospitalized for a week. Mostly because I couldn't come up with a comparison to Buster Casey, aka Rant, aka the protagonist in Palahniuk's novel Rant: An Oral Biography of Buster Casey (2007).

The closest character to whom I could equate Rant's traits is the island deity, Jacob, from every self-respecting person's favorite TV show (or at least top ten), LOST.

Rant enjoys seeking venomous creatures to bite him, as well as engaging in other reckless behaviors.
See also: infecting citizens with rabies
See also: a variation of demolition derby aka "Party Crashing"

I just stole the "see also" thing from Palahniuk's Choke (2001). I now understand why he used it, it rolls off the tongue--or rather, fingers--nicely. But I digress.

Aside from Rant's other abundant, psychotic  special qualities, he is, at heart, a mama's boy. He is known to only have a sparse handful of shirts and jeans to wear, despite his closetful of other clothing. Rant's mother wasted half of her life in embroidery-ing (106) Rant's shirts, vests, pants.
                  "Wouldn't hurt Rant's pride to wear rainbow glitter and embroidery to high school, but he couldn't tolerate what kids said about his ma's work. Kids saying she was a terrible artist. Saying she had no kind of talent. He wasn't wearing his heart on his sleeve. It's more like she'd sewn her own heart on Rant's sleeve (100)."
Basically, Rant is a guy of many quirks, some dangerous, some cruel, but bottom line, he still cares for his mother an awful lot. 

Now all-holy, all-knowing Jacob had a bit of a rough past too. Like the mother he identifies with murdered his birth mother and his twin became an evil smoke monster known as The Man in Black (ticka ticka). But let's get back to the point.
Jacob lives in obliviousness to the murder and accepts his new mother as his one and only. While his evil twin runs off (er rather...how does smoke move?) to join wreck survivors and attempt to bring Jacob with him , Jacob remains faithful to his mother. Even after learning the truth of his origins, Jacob still stays by his mother's side for thirty years.

Basically, Jacob has his share of issues, being a god and all, but bottom line, he cares for and knows who raised him--the only mother he ever knew.

For extra fun, Rant and Jacob share certain supernatural qualities.
Rant is also his father Chester and his friend Green Taylor Simms. The three of them coexist at the same time and interact with one another, but they are all one person who no longer possess a beginning or end. It's kind of a long story (319 pages long to be exact).

Jacob has been enchanted by his mother so that he and his smoky brotha cannot kill each other. He also defies age after he reaches adulthood. He protected the island for at least 2,000 years and also seems to be able to be in multiple places/times at once. "It only ends once. Anything that happens before that is just progress (5x16)."

Jimmy Fallon said it best during his "Good Riddance" spoof at the 2010 Emmys:
 "The island, it was mythical, but in the end they died. I didn't understand it but I tried."

That's LOST for ya.

On an added note (I'm aware this post is getting dreadfully long and possibly hard to follow), I find it somewhat important to state that every time I tried to pick a certain aspect out of Rant to compare to another literary, theatrical, political, or other figure, I wound up relating back to Palahniuk's other works.

The mother complex thing is also apparent in Choke (2001).
See also: Diary (2003)


The reckless, thrill-seeking behavior: Fight Club (1996)
See also: Survivor (1999)
See also: Choke 
See also: Snuff (2008)


The idea of one person being reincarnated in a vicious cycle: Diary


Secretive counter-culture groups: Fight Club 





Thursday, February 9, 2012

Fictionary

Fiction: fictitious, fabricated, made-up material
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Nonfiction: not fiction

It's a pretty clear line to me.
For a story to be considered nonfiction, I think it should be 100% real. If an author takes liberties with a nonfiction story in order to increase sales, the genre should also change. It's like when you read advertisements that sound
REALLY PROMISING AND EXCITING*
                                                              and then you see this guy right here            ^
and your expectations are lowered considerably.
Darn you, formatting.

I do think there is something to be said for putting creative twists into what would otherwise be plainer. In that case, such as Truman Capote's In Cold Blood, giving a different genre such as the ever-paradoxical "nonfiction novel" would be appropriate.

But taking Mortensen and Frey's works into consideration, too much has been changed to even bother using up the space to type "non." If the author has to add and change details to make a story more marketable, maybe they shouldn't write it in the first place.

While fiction and nonfiction might seem like just genres, if a person is really trying to research something and is being intelligent and using nonfiction sources, it's important that it is nonfiction. Fluff might get you money, but it'll also bring you shame.

Monday, January 30, 2012

"I've never let my school interfere with my education." -Mark Twain

Now that that overused but still lovely quote is out of the way...

Genre fiction isn't less "worthy," it's simply different. It also depends on what qualifies as "worthy" I suppose. The worthiness of books required for a school's curriculum really depends on what the reader gets out of it, which might not be much depending on how it's taught. It depends. While genre fiction contains different information that literary fiction, that is not to say the same morals can't be obtained from both.

Is there a difference between literary and pop/comm/gen fiction? Mosdef. Literary fiction probably holds more morals, themes, and is written more eloquently. Genre fiction can be less tasteful and definitely less developed. I'm not sure there's a clean boundary between the two fiction types, though. I'm still trying to come up with an example, but I'm sure there are works out there that toe the lit/gen fiction line.

As for what constitutes "good," who knows. There's a panel of people out there who deem books "worthy" of lists (Best Books of 2011, etc), but again, it's subjective.

What I am sure of is that I don't agree with the theory of "Readicide." Firstly, the wordplay doesn't work at all. Secondly, just because someone doesn't like books that are taught in school does not mean that will make him or her hate reading outside of it. I'm not speaking for everyone, but that's true for me at least. Just because I could barely get through Grendel doesn't mean I'm never going to pick up a book again. There are so many out there that are different. It's like if the first time you tried an apple it was rotten. Yeah, maybe you'll have a slight resentment against them, but to think that every apple in the world will be like that when you go to eat it is ri-dic-u-lous.






Q: Are you good with swapping out Of Mice and Men for Twilight, for example?
A: I am not good with swapping anything out for Twilight, for example.

As for "real world" preparation, to sound redundant, it depends. It depends on your job whether or not genre fiction will be helpful in any way. I agree with Melissa Thomas that fantasy should be greater valued. Fantasy lets us escape (I know, I know, we've all heard that before) but seriously. Reading historical nonfiction will give you an escape but unless you're reading a creatively written work or really love nonfiction, you'll probably be bored to death.

Laura Miller says "There's that unwritten schism that literary writers get all the awards and commericals writers get all the success." I find this true, especially among recent bestsellers like, forgive me for mentioning it again, Twilight (sorry, Twi-hards). If it's popular and accessible, authors will churn books out like butter and readers will devour it like hungry, tasteless savages. Then proceed to build a franchise based on fluff and easy, simply-written reads.