Showing posts with label Wit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wit. Show all posts
Friday, July 12, 2019
Fun Reading: Malazan!
This is the third book in a ten-book series.
Steven Erikson's Memories of Ice.
Erikson's heroic fantasy is real literature, invoking and breaking the stale cliches of the genre, enlivening character and plot with insight, wit, humor, and compassion, pulling and pushing his readers to the brink of expectation and trauma, again and again.
Very fine writing.
Whiskeyjack, man. Really?
Friday, March 31, 2017
Not as Obvious as It Ought to Be
Teach the book on its merits, not on its laurels.
(And by book, I mean anything. I mean specific books first, of course, the ones by Homer and Melville and Austen and Shakespeare and whomever is popular in the moment, but I certainly mean anything also.)
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
English Literature: 1660-1850
Here are the specific books I'm ordering for the survey course I'll be teaching next term.
Stanley Appelbaum, English Romantic Poetry: An Anthology
Jane Austen, Persuasion
Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
Daniel Defoe, Moll Flanders
Alexander Pope, Essay on Man and Other Poems
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
Jonathan Swift, Gulliver's Travels
Horace Walpole's The Castle of Otranto
Also, I've a rather full Reader of plays, stories, excerpts from novels, poems, and essays: Restoration drama and poetry; Richardson's Pamela (in part); the Graveyard/Elegy school; "A Modest Proposal"; among others. In addition, I tend to supplement the assigned material with impromptu handouts on an almost weekly basis.
Dover Thrift editions too.
Labels:
Early Victorian,
Gothic,
Graveyard School,
Neo-Classic,
Novels,
Plays,
Poetry,
Restoration,
Romanticism,
Satire,
Society,
Street,
Wit
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