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2.0 out of 5 stars
The ghost of what could have been a great novel, May 27 2008
Full of despairing, incoherent digressions, Kerouac charts the period following DHARMA BUMS, and ends with the publication of ON THE ROAD. True, there are some sections where Kerouac is able to bring the pages alive like few writers before or after him, but a lot of the time he's simply describing, in insistent, banal detail, the day-to-day wanderings of his alter-ego, Jack Duluoz: sitting in front of the tube with Ginsberg, Cassady and his wife, hooking up with a young, aspiring, naive New York writer, slumming around Mexico...all this is perfectly suitable material for a novel, except it's less a novel than a blown up journal, with really no unifying themes to drive the narrative forward.
I enjoy Kerouac as much as the next guy, but after reading through this one, I really just came away feeling depressed and sorry for Mr. Kerouac and sorry for all the rest of us. And that's, in my opinion, the greatest crime a novel can commit.
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A journey into the mind of a true madman!!!, Jun 26 2004
If you've read On the Road, then this is a must read. It is a true journey into the mind of a madman. A more intimate look into the man that defined a generation of our parents, parents. As a younger reader of the generation today it is beneficial for us to see how people lived in past generations and take with us their experiences that in a sense you could not experience today. If I've taken anything from this book its the showing of the need for insanity in the life of Kerouac. And the need for constinent movement, not just in the physical sense but also in the mental sense of having his mind in constient movement.
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No, Kerouac is Not a God..., Jan 17 2004
But he is an awesome writer, human being, and metaphysicist (which I believe is the whole point of his work). What Kerouac does in his literature, particularly this piece, is thoroughly illustrate the rift created in the worlds of those who are torn between a culturally prescribed allgience/addiction to idealism and a fear that existentialsm is the only truth to which one can rightfully subscribe. I would certainly point to "Desolation Angels" as the pinnacle of the body of Kerouac's work, and reccomend the book to anyone similarly riddled with Kerouac's spiritual affliction. Or anyone who wishes to study his genre of literature. I do not reccomend the book to anyone who is easily bored. Though BEAUTIFUL, the text is long, complex, and a bit heavy at times, which can become frustrating. Better to start out with (hey - if you're going to read Kerouac you need to read this book anyway...) "On The Road", which is more of a thrill ride and will compel you to keep reading so you might adjust and become more prepared to digest the poetry he puts into paragraphs and stretches into hundreds of pages.But that's just my ten-cents' worth. You can decide for yourself.
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