hingehead wrote:I like Vonnegut, but don't love him (although the Schlachthof Funf audio book rocks...) - I get the feeling, to paraphrase an earlier post, his life was more interesting than his writing.
Oh I
have to say something in defense of Kurt!
Those early ("classic") novels of his which made his name, he considered "airport fiction": pulp stuff that folk bought for an easy read on route from A to B. He said he wrote them to make sufficient $$$ to feed his growing (ever-extending) family, in rather sad & desperate circumstances. The thing is, despite this being his stated motivation, he hit
exactly the right inspirational note for a whole (reading) generation, which responded to his cynicism/idealism (two different sides of the same coin) & which was looking for honesty & hope, even, during Vietnam & other fiascos. I think he sold himself short by being so humble about those early novels. They were terrific!
Mother Night, or
Cat's Cradle or
Welcome To the Monkey House (short stories), for example .. were genuine originals in their time. I will be forever grateful to Kurt & his cynical/sad hopefulness for a better humanity. I will admire his courage & vision, always. He caused me to think .... & to laugh a lot, too!