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I Am Legend
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Four fifths of the way through and the only thing on my mind was how incredibly boring and one-dimensional Robert Neville is. You would think that someone forced into solitude and surrounded by death and insanity would have a wonderfully colourful and twisted mind - if you're going to have a book revolving around a single character, make him a really good one. So, it wasn't until he began chasing, abusing and kidnapping a woman in the name of science (everything in this book was tunnel-viewed 'in the name of science' and dismissed any other possibilities and ways of thinking) that I let my imagination take over the plot.
I Am Legend is actually unintentionally Nabokovian. Robert Neville is a delusional psychopathic woman killer safe in his fantasy world of vampires and violence where he presents himself as the last vestige of rational thought. Closing himself off and leading a hermitic life, he spends his time dreaming about killing the filth of humanity who haunt his dreams and bitterly reflecting on his "wife", a woman who he was unhealthily obsessed with and murdered when she became a "vampire" ie he realised that she was not his misogynist vision of an inferior, man-worshipping, overly-emotional cretin lower than a dog (who he treats with more respect). One day, he finds, abuses and kidnaps a woman and locks her in his bedroom and she tries to win her freedom through seduction (though in the end finds that hitting him over the head is more effective). He gets arrested and is made to face what he has done, his victim even developing Stockholm syndrome, but further retreats into the safety of his self-deceptive mind where he twists the conventions of the world to point himself out as a legend, the lastmacho, narrow-minded, patriarchal"real" man.
I give this book an extra star from all the fun I had trying to salvage something interesting and in the wise words of The Smashing Pumpkins: "The world is a vampire, sent to drai-ai-aiiiiiin"
I Am Legend is actually unintentionally Nabokovian. Robert Neville is a delusional psychopathic woman killer safe in his fantasy world of vampires and violence where he presents himself as the last vestige of rational thought. Closing himself off and leading a hermitic life, he spends his time dreaming about killing the filth of humanity who haunt his dreams and bitterly reflecting on his "wife", a woman who he was unhealthily obsessed with and murdered when she became a "vampire" ie he realised that she was not his misogynist vision of an inferior, man-worshipping, overly-emotional cretin lower than a dog (who he treats with more respect). One day, he finds, abuses and kidnaps a woman and locks her in his bedroom and she tries to win her freedom through seduction (though in the end finds that hitting him over the head is more effective). He gets arrested and is made to face what he has done, his victim even developing Stockholm syndrome, but further retreats into the safety of his self-deceptive mind where he twists the conventions of the world to point himself out as a legend, the last
I give this book an extra star from all the fun I had trying to salvage something interesting and in the wise words of The Smashing Pumpkins: "The world is a vampire, sent to drai-ai-aiiiiiin"
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![Bel](https://cdn.statically.io/img/images.gr-assets.com/users/1202732238p1/869166.jpg)
Whaat? Where did I write that? I read this such a long time ago but I'm pretty sure my putting "wife" in quotations referred to a euphemism where Robert was, in actual fact, not married but stalking a woman who he was deluding himself into believing to be his wife.
I don't agree that any kind of reading of the text can be limiting because I don't believe that there is any 'right' way to read, even when reading non-fiction. Every reading is going to be mediated differently and if you're interested in this, I suggest Roland Barthes' Death of the Author.
You say that I'm focusing on "feminist implications" but my interpretation of Robert's deceptive mind is a result of, as you put it, having parts of the book left up to my own imagination (the entire second paragraph of my review).
Sooooo, yeah.
:^D
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Ahh I see, the relativist view of literature being that nothing can ever be literal.
I get it, but it seems like fuzzy logic to me. But to the creative mind I suppose it's more entertaining.
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![Bel](https://cdn.statically.io/img/images.gr-assets.com/users/1202732238p1/869166.jpg)
I'm glad you liked it! Yes, it is very exaggerated but I believe interpretations are only limited by how far the imagination stretches :)
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So lighten up, k? Nobody will take you seriously otherwise and you will be powerless to influence others (this aside from the fact that contempt and lack of respect of others will lose you friends, if that matters to you.) It's a transparent world and all you have to take with you is your brand, you may want to reflect on this.
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Reminds me of something that happened yesterday: I was walking past some try-hard hippies writing with chalk all over the sidewalk. As I walked through the middle of them making special effort to drag my feet, I notice one fantastic slogan. It read 'stop all war'. What I loved about it was the complete absence of detail... Not even a hint, no suggestions as to how or why. It didn't even equivocate to being a point of view, it was just chalk, bereft of meaning or insight. Pointless.
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![Thomas](https://cdn.statically.io/img/images.gr-assets.com/users/1333968417p1/5344618.jpg)
Reminds me of something that happened yesterday: I was walking past some try-hard hippies writing with chalk all over..."
I was not addressing you... that comment was directed at Riju. *awkward* ;)
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I'm actually commenting because it was about that point (when I decided to have barely any respect for Robert) that I decided to read the rest of the book the way you describe: Robert being a psychopathic hermit with a distaste for women and distrust of everyone. It made finishing the book much more enjoyable.
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I would love the book a lot more if I could actually bring myself to root for the main character - but by the end, I don't care if he dies. Say what you will about the movie - at least they fixed Neville's character.
Mel couldn't get past the fact that Robert kept spilling booze on the floor, you think he hates women and I personally was less than impressed by the ending. But there was something interesting going on in the book!
The humans amongst the mob of monsters, his complete emotional and physiological break down. In my view the best part of the book was were everything was left up to your own imagination. Matherson should have embraced that, he should have left it as a micro story rather than trying to go macro... if you get me.
:^D