I didn't really get it... It was kinda insane :S. I guess that's why you had counselling :rofl:short story
'Tales to End Wails'
6400 words, it's a quick read if anyone is interested.
haha cheers, what did you not get? :SI didn't really get it... It was kinda insane :S. I guess that's why you had counselling :rofl:
I just read a bit of your mw and the whole reflection, and mate/dude/buddy; I totally agree with you. I was about to write that I couldn't read the whole thing because I need to go to bed to get up early tomorrow to study like a good kid, but after reading the reflection statement, the idea of writing that made me feel sick. But it's the truth. Above nausea give me truth, eh?this is it.
i don't hate it
i don't love it
but it's done
it is what it is
and it will never be done again
oh and make sure to take notice between the dates of the news article and the journal entries.
hopefully someone who's reading it will see it out to the end which really isn't worth it, but hate with knowledge, not ignorance.
and the rs uploaded was the first draft, couldn't find the final anywhere so read it for the purpose to understanding the mw but dont read as what it is, it's basically just a stream of thought.
my favs so far have to be clifford's and catherinets.
haha yep, you've pretty much pin-pointed every kind of emotion i'm feeling right now. i'm thinking at the end of uni i'll get the bohemian on, maybe not the whole way, but something to the extent like the last king of scotland (i plan to join ayad after uni, which is sort of the aussie version of the peace corps). and i see you're a fan of into the wild and there's no point offending your intelligence by thinking i could get away with the blatantly obvious references in there so i'll just point them straight out. the main character is actually based on a real story that i heard myself while at night patrol, the contempt towrds parents, you could probably take that as a rip off, but then again my parents are exactly like that, i use the thoreau quote supertramp uses, and the sister was originally a completely different character, i actually alluded to some 'beautiful kate' context but that just got overwhelming so i just decided what the hell, rip off into the wild again and rip off her narration. lets just hope i get my just desserts and get caught out. and yes i did include the cigarettes but my teacher forced me to put in an addition about how i thought it was a challenge that i succeeded in. i also don't have a problem with writing, i just have a problem with deadlines and structure, kind of cuts out the creative energy for me, makes it feel somewhat pushed, controlled, and unnatural. and i can't believe you're already on study mode, didn't you just like graduate? good on yah though, while you're hitting the books getting a way better ATAR than me, i'll be at manning bar at usyd to go see the middle east and hopefully making it home in one piece before 2am.I just read a bit of your mw and the whole reflection, and mate/dude/buddy; I totally agree with you. I was about to write that I couldn't read the whole thing because I need to go to bed to get up early tomorrow to study like a good kid, but after reading the reflection statement, the idea of writing that made me feel sick. But it's the truth. Above nausea give me truth, eh?
I'm definetly living the hermit, homeless idealised dream. 'Into the Wild' certainly made an impact/fucked me over and it's good to see I wasn't alone in getting the compromised disilluishonment dose from it. I'm really curious to read your MW now, (but alas, bed) but the problem with this whole thread, and writing in general, is that when a work's so personal like yours, I don't want to read it, I just want to talk to the author.
Horrible what you said about cigarettes (well placed, I hope you included it), but writing's still very much... my thing, you know? Your photography, their Koshy... Oh, and I went on Night Patrol as well. It's so strange, I know all the places you wrote about, we went there too. Even though that was in yr 11, the images, the horrible, banality of homeless doesn't connect with my idea of a 'wanderer', which is so much more 'Into the Wild', Tolstoy, Jesus, Thoreau... It's pretty disappointing through, really, that that's the option. But I guess you said the main problem is lacking plans. But I plan to write. I plan to live, and be happy and write. So maybe that's possible. But of course the problem is that I'm still a slave to marks and studying now. You know, it's 'after HSC I'll go bohemian'. But after HSC it'll be uni, and after that job, kid, marriage, death, there'll never be time.
Then I just hate myself for getting to this point (feeling quite low) and then deciding to drown it with sleep or reading, or whatever. It's just that compromise. Plus, I tear everyone to pieces and condemn TV and everything, yet, god, all I've done today is watched TV, memorised pointless, uninspiring shit, written the same essay 1000 times. Listened to some music. Read your thing. Woke up. Now I'm going to go sleep.
Compromise, compromise, compromise; I'm living the slow burning nightmare.
and writing about it on BOS. Nice.
yep the middle east, indie band. you should really give them a listen if you're into the indie baroque folk ambient post rock collective stuff (trust me there is such a genre). i'm not really into the christian thing despite going to a catholic school and half my family being french catholics (not including me).Yeah, I saw some preeetty heavy parallels there... Plus I was an enormous fanatic and wrote all the quotes from it down somewhere. Also, I spent about a year trying to find a copy of 'Family Happiness' that wasn't extremly expensive and ended up just reading it in the store. It was actually really disappointing and oddly sexist, but all the same, I've got my own philosophy now.
Thanks for the mw comments. It's so strange, I didn't really see it as being a great risk at all... I don't think I quite thought about it enough, but I've got Zeppelin Queen's assessment mark to fall back on, so it's okay.
One point I'm a tad confused on - "i'll be at manning bar at usyd to go see the middle east and hopefully making it home in one piece before 2am." - I'm an idiot, just wikipediad it... it's the 'an Australian Indie band from Townsville, Queensland', not 'a Christian television station' - right?
That's my intentions AT uni; to care zilch about work just pass, and follow my intellectual/bohemian/life chasing ambitions as much as possible. We'll meet up and go on the road, yeah? Cept I don't want anything to do with a dirty Slytherin...
hey can you please explain this a little further. i don't do pomo in EE1 so i need a clarification hereI think as an EE2 student asking questions on the validity of post-modernism is essential. It's almost our responsibility to respond to the hopelessness of the whole thing, and I think your story works really well as a personal response to this.
hopelessness in the sense that pomo is the supposed end of literary invention. My perspective on pomo is rather heavily influenced by my interests in poetry (esp experimental poetics) though. Foreseeably for some it's not 'hopeless' but the idea that we've come to the "end of creativity" is at the very least enough to make our present contributions to literature seem insignificant.hey can you please explain this a little further. i don't do pomo in EE1 so i need a clarification here
hopelessness in what sense
Firstly, I have to say that I agree with you in regards to this "end of creativity" – but I'd love for you to explain, you seem very intelligent. I'm not familiar with the literary aspect of pomo (apart from these apparent convention-like tropes that the BOS believes all pomo texts are characterised by, e.g. 'intertextuality', 'self-reflexivity', 'pastiche' etc.) and as I mentioned before, I don't do pomo in EE1 (I do crime-writing lol).hopelessness in the sense that pomo is the supposed end of literary invention. My perspective on pomo is rather heavily influenced by my interests in poetry (esp experimental poetics) though. Foreseeably for some it's not 'hopeless' but the idea that we've come to the "end of creativity" is at the very least enough to make our present contributions to literature seem insignificant.
The fact that pomo is almost entirely predicated upon a chaotic narrative form is also quite disheartening.