A Farewell to Arms - Hemingway
Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 10:07 pm
I've just completed A Farewell to Arms by Ernest Hemingway. I must say I was disappointed.
One of my favorite novels is The Old Man and The Sea. I originally thought the writing style was meant especially for this book. Hemingway has a very elementary writing style. This would suite the characters in The Old Man and The Sea as they were very simple people without much education. It was perfect for that story and complimented it extremely well.
In this novel the same writing style, albeit changed a little with run on sentences, made the main character seem a little brutish and ignorant. If all the paragraphs containing booze were taken out of this book, there would be three pages left to read. The only real symbolism was the rain - the rain and death - the rain brought death or an end. This was painfully obvious as Catherine had the obligation of informing the reader about it.
The book read well enough for one with so much about nothing. It had such great potential. The man was an American fighting in the Italian army who fell in love with a Scottish nurse and was wounded - there is a beautiful story in that.
But the narrative was, again, brutish and elementary and really stole from the story. It added some realism and humanity to the novel because of the conversational narration but it stole something more than it gave.
The end was just a throw away. Catherine wasn't developed enough for an emotional attachment to be felt by the reader and I question if there really was one by the main character himself. He wasn't even in love with his child. It was nothing to him.
They 'get you' in the end. You always die in the end.... either because they hunt you or kill you gratuitously... whatever... the message has not been relayed effectively.
The only thing that stuck with me is the sentence where Catherine says she'll visit the main character in the night. That was just morbid and really didn't fit the character very well. It was like a square peg forced in a round hole.
The whole story the main character treats those around him not very well, they love him for it, and he boozes up every chance he gets. Vermouth, wines, whiskey, bourbon - you name it. There's several instances where cuss words are thrown around.
Don't get me wrong, these are some of my favorite activities. I live it - I don't need to read about it. When I read I want something more. Hemingway does not deliver in this novel at all.
I give it a half a quarter thumb up with cheese.
:king:[/i]
One of my favorite novels is The Old Man and The Sea. I originally thought the writing style was meant especially for this book. Hemingway has a very elementary writing style. This would suite the characters in The Old Man and The Sea as they were very simple people without much education. It was perfect for that story and complimented it extremely well.
In this novel the same writing style, albeit changed a little with run on sentences, made the main character seem a little brutish and ignorant. If all the paragraphs containing booze were taken out of this book, there would be three pages left to read. The only real symbolism was the rain - the rain and death - the rain brought death or an end. This was painfully obvious as Catherine had the obligation of informing the reader about it.
The book read well enough for one with so much about nothing. It had such great potential. The man was an American fighting in the Italian army who fell in love with a Scottish nurse and was wounded - there is a beautiful story in that.
But the narrative was, again, brutish and elementary and really stole from the story. It added some realism and humanity to the novel because of the conversational narration but it stole something more than it gave.
The end was just a throw away. Catherine wasn't developed enough for an emotional attachment to be felt by the reader and I question if there really was one by the main character himself. He wasn't even in love with his child. It was nothing to him.
They 'get you' in the end. You always die in the end.... either because they hunt you or kill you gratuitously... whatever... the message has not been relayed effectively.
The only thing that stuck with me is the sentence where Catherine says she'll visit the main character in the night. That was just morbid and really didn't fit the character very well. It was like a square peg forced in a round hole.
The whole story the main character treats those around him not very well, they love him for it, and he boozes up every chance he gets. Vermouth, wines, whiskey, bourbon - you name it. There's several instances where cuss words are thrown around.
Don't get me wrong, these are some of my favorite activities. I live it - I don't need to read about it. When I read I want something more. Hemingway does not deliver in this novel at all.
I give it a half a quarter thumb up with cheese.
:king:[/i]