- The first book club meeting is scheduled for today at River City coffee at 5:30. If you can't make it, I understand (I can't make it), but it's important that you get in on the democratic process and submit your 2 cents.
- Best choice among the assigned Joan d'Arc books (the winner, if you will) is Shaw's Saint Joan. It has all of the trappings of a made-for-stage acid trip--Joan's got pluck and transcends space and time (not to mention death) to come to King Charles VII in a dream vision along with everybody else in the play. I plan on sharing my thoughts on her and the "Holy Transvestites" (e.g. St. Catherine--that's a legit academic term, I'll have you know) on my personal blog.
- The winner among the assigned Hemingway books is The Sun Also Rises. Yes, it's depressing and nothing really happens, but it captures the lost generation in a way not too unfamiliar to my many middle class buddies. Furthermore, it's pretty sexy.
- In Paris, I'll be reading Sartor Resartus along with Three Guineas; oh, and I'll be learning all about binocular rivalry and other physiological psych. stuff (if anyone's interested, you can certainly hit me up out of of blog space as I don't really believe anybody wants to hear about stuff like that on a seemingly artsy-fartsy blog-thing).
Much love to all my adoring fans, aur revoir and je te manquerai unless I find an eligible computer on the other side of the pond.
--b_kronos