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Started by Martinus, March 10, 2009, 07:21:49 AM

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garbon

Quote from: Martinus on March 10, 2009, 07:09:55 PM
Oh, they also had other books by Christopher Rice on the website. Which one would you recommend the most? :P

Well A Density of Souls takes place in New Orleans and features stuff about highschool.
The Snow Garden takes place somewhere on the east coast and features stuff about college.
Light Before Day takes place in California and features drugs, alcoholism, and many Grallonesque characters.

All of them are about the same in terms of quality. Depends on what you want.  Don't know what the 4th book is about.
"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.

Sheilbh

Of Human Bondage by Somerset Maugham - it's not gay, but it's very good.
The Line of Beauty by Alan Hollinghurst - a terrific book.
Goodbye to Berlin by Christopher Isherwood - what Cabaret's based on.
The Man With Night Sweats by Thom Gunn - one of the best poets of post-war era.
Let's bomb Russia!

Martinus

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Thanks Sheilbh. Audible.com has no. 1 and no. 3 from your suggestions, and a different book by Alan Hollinghurst (Swimming Pool Library). Gonna check them out. :)

P.S. Goodbye to Berlin is read by Michael York.   ;)

Queequeg

Quote from: Barrister on March 10, 2009, 05:06:47 PM
Moby Dick.  Seriously.
Quote.

As I sat there at my ease, cross-legged on the deck; after the bitter exertion at the windlass; under a blue tranquil sky; the ship under indolent sail, and gliding so serenely along; as I bathed my hands among those soft, gentle globules of infiltrated tissues, wove almost within the hour; as they richly broke to my fingers, and discharged all their opulence, like fully ripe grapes their wine; as. I snuffed up that uncontaminated aroma,- literally and truly, like the smell of spring violets; I declare to you, that for the time I lived as in a musky meadow; I forgot all about our horrible oath; in that inexpressible sperm, I washed my hands and my heart of it; I almost began to credit the old Paracelsan superstition that sperm is of rare virtue in allaying the heat of anger; while bathing in that bath, I felt divinely free from all ill-will, or petulance, or malice, of any sort whatsoever.

Squeeze! squeeze! squeeze! all the morning long; I squeezed that sperm till I myself almost melted into it; I squeezed that sperm till a strange sort of insanity came over me; and I found myself unwittingly squeezing my co-laborers' hands in it, mistaking their hands for the gentle globules. Such an abounding, affectionate, friendly, loving feeling did this avocation beget; that at last I was continually squeezing their hands, and looking up into their eyes sentimentally; as much as to say,- Oh! my dear fellow beings, why should we longer cherish any social acerbities, or know the slightest ill-humor or envy! Come; let us squeeze hands all round; nay, let us all squeeze ourselves into each other; let us squeeze ourselves universally into the very milk and sperm of kindness.
Yep.  That or Middlesex.
Quote from: PDH on April 25, 2009, 05:58:55 PM
"Dysthymia?  Did they get some student from the University of Chicago with a hard-on for ancient Bactrian cities to name this?  I feel cheated."

Malthus

Quote from: Queequeg on March 13, 2009, 10:26:04 AM
Quote from: Barrister on March 10, 2009, 05:06:47 PM
Moby Dick.  Seriously.
Quote.

As I sat there at my ease, cross-legged on the deck; after the bitter exertion at the windlass; under a blue tranquil sky; the ship under indolent sail, and gliding so serenely along; as I bathed my hands among those soft, gentle globules of infiltrated tissues, wove almost within the hour; as they richly broke to my fingers, and discharged all their opulence, like fully ripe grapes their wine; as. I snuffed up that uncontaminated aroma,- literally and truly, like the smell of spring violets; I declare to you, that for the time I lived as in a musky meadow; I forgot all about our horrible oath; in that inexpressible sperm, I washed my hands and my heart of it; I almost began to credit the old Paracelsan superstition that sperm is of rare virtue in allaying the heat of anger; while bathing in that bath, I felt divinely free from all ill-will, or petulance, or malice, of any sort whatsoever.

Squeeze! squeeze! squeeze! all the morning long; I squeezed that sperm till I myself almost melted into it; I squeezed that sperm till a strange sort of insanity came over me; and I found myself unwittingly squeezing my co-laborers' hands in it, mistaking their hands for the gentle globules. Such an abounding, affectionate, friendly, loving feeling did this avocation beget; that at last I was continually squeezing their hands, and looking up into their eyes sentimentally; as much as to say,- Oh! my dear fellow beings, why should we longer cherish any social acerbities, or know the slightest ill-humor or envy! Come; let us squeeze hands all round; nay, let us all squeeze ourselves into each other; let us squeeze ourselves universally into the very milk and sperm of kindness.
Yep.  That or Middlesex.

I love that passage.  :D
The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of the insane—Marcus Aurelius

Darth Wagtaros

IT by Stephen King had a gay character. So did the Stand.
PDH!

Sheilbh

Quote from: Martinus on March 13, 2009, 06:57:36 AM
Thanks Sheilbh. Audible.com has no. 1 and no. 3 from your suggestions, and a different book by Alan Hollinghurst (Swimming Pool Library). Gonna check them out. :)

P.S. Goodbye to Berlin is read by Michael York.   ;)
The Swimming Pool Library's good.  Not as good in my opinion but still worth reading/listening to.
Let's bomb Russia!

saskganesh

Burrough's Cities of the Red Night has anarchistic gay pirates, that's probably good enuff. as a way of reference, I found it unreadable.
humans were created in their own image

Berkut

What a drag that your obsession with your sexuality dominates your life to such a degree that you have to filter your choice of entertainment through a is it gay enough? lens.
"If you think this has a happy ending, then you haven't been paying attention."

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garbon

Quote from: Berkut on March 13, 2009, 12:24:00 PM
What a drag that your obsession with your sexuality dominates your life to such a degree that you have to filter your choice of entertainment through a is it gay enough? lens.
While I sort of agree with your sentiment, I would say that it is sometimes nice to read about characters that share your cultural traits.  And as much as one might deny it, there is really quite a bit to this Western subculture.  If that's all that Marty feels like indulging in on his vacation, what's the problem?
"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.

Berkut

Who says there is a problem?

It's not like Marty's fixation on his homosexuality has only come out in reference to his vacation and reading material.

Whatever makes him happy - but I think he does himself a disservice by defining himself so thoroughly by his sexuality that it affects his ability to enjoy things because they are not gay enough - especially things that have nothing to do with sexuality.
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garbon

Quote from: Berkut on March 13, 2009, 12:40:22 PM
Who says there is a problem?

It's not like Marty's fixation on his homosexuality has only come out in reference to his vacation and reading material.

Whatever makes him happy - but I think he does himself a disservice by defining himself so thoroughly by his sexuality that it affects his ability to enjoy things because they are not gay enough - especially things that have nothing to do with sexuality.

Well "drag" isn't usually used as a positive term.
"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.

Berkut

Yeah, but that is just my opinion - apparently Marty is perfectly content finding his entire world revolving around gayosity.
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Sheilbh

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Quote from: Berkut on March 13, 2009, 12:40:22 PM
Whatever makes him happy - but I think he does himself a disservice by defining himself so thoroughly by his sexuality that it affects his ability to enjoy things because they are not gay enough - especially things that have nothing to do with sexuality.

Everything's to do with sexuality.

Edit:  Although I do find it interesting looking for a common theme in my favourite books.  Marty's faves, from what I can tell, tend to be dark, ironic and a little bit gay.  Mine are a bit of a mish-mash, which is frustrating.
Let's bomb Russia!

garbon

Quote from: Berkut on March 13, 2009, 12:49:38 PM
Yeah, but that is just my opinion - apparently Marty is perfectly content finding his entire world revolving around gayosity.

Well I suppose he has two decades or so to make up for.
"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.