Forgot to update a couple days ago. ^^;
No surprise, of course.
No surprise, of course.
I think i saw the movie based on this novel in class once"I wish sometimes you had a few bad motives, you might understand a little bit more about human beings..."
"The Quiet American" by Graham Greene
Greene knocks it outta the park again with another fantastic novel. Set during the last years of the French rule over Vietnam, Thomas Fowler is a cynical old British journalist reporting on the crumbling regime and the slow rise of the communist faction. Suddenly the young and idealistic soldier Pyle barrels into his life who brings chaos with his ideas of bringing democracy as well as his interest in Fowler's mistress. This was a fantastic novel delving deep into the psyche of it's three main characters - Fowler's unwillingness to choose a side even as the country is falling apart, Pyle's unwavering belief that the childlike Vietnamese can be "saved" if they do as the Americans tell them and have the authoritarian Genral The elected, and lastly Phoung the young woman caught between the affections of two men - does she stick with her safe lover Fowler or go with the young wealthy Pyle who has a bright future?
It really makes you think about morality, politics and life in general.
Out of curiosity, was it the '58 adaptation (in black & white) or the '02 one (in color)?I think i saw the movie based on this novel in class once
02' because it was with Brendan Flesher as Pyle and Micheal Caine as Fowler.Out of curiosity, was it the '58 adaptation (in black & white) or the '02 one (in color)?
Ah okay, that one is much truer to the plot of the novel than the '58 one which changed a lot of the more anti-American elements.02' because it was with Brendan Flesher as Pyle and Micheal Caine as Fowler.
Far out! I've been meaning to get tucked into this very book (it's been on my nightstand for eons now) but after reading your review I probably won't even bother. I'll go swap it with something more interesting at the free bookcase.
Not quite 100 pages in, and honestly...my head hurts. I'm okay with a certain level of purple prose. I can read a wide variety of narratives that put other people off their literary appetites. But this? This is too much even for me. This is purple prose, concentrated. The writing is so frigging flowery, I've lost the train of what was going on more times than I can count already, and while I appreciate turns of phrase--especially when a writer doesn't use the same old tired ones we've seen a million times before--the phrases used in this book have been...well, questionable. And don't even get me started on the footnotes; it feels like completely lazy story-telling to me, when there are so many of them, and many of those happen to take up a good chunk of the pages they're on.
I want so, so badly to like this, but I honestly don't think I can make myself feel more than "meh" about it. I'm going to do my damndest to finish this, but I highly doubt I'll continue with the series.