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Winter Journal


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ISBN13: 9780805095531
ISBN10: 0805095535
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Grandma Ruth, January 30, 2013 (view all comments by Grandma Ruth)
A very thought-provoking book. I would recommend reading it in spring or summer.
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Virginia Sharp, January 2, 2013 (view all comments by Virginia Sharp)
Although this memoir is about the author himself, his observations apply to anyone [perhaps more so to those over 40]. The writing is so seamless, readers of any age will appreciate the flow and currents of his prose. He deal with themes familiar to most -- childhood scrapes [literally], teenage discovery of girls, his parents, work, and home in Brooklyn. But the writing isn't "cute" or "cringe-making"; neither too soft nor violent. You will find yourself stopping and thinking about your own life - and in a good way -- nothing sappy or mawkish here.
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MarkDCart, January 2, 2013 (view all comments by MarkDCart)
The older twin of The Invention of Solitude--but even more thinned-out, into-it and all that it entails.
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Taylor Thorne, October 13, 2012 (view all comments by Taylor Thorne)
Like all of the books by Paul Auster that I've read, this book slowly sucks you in. An atypically-styled memoir written through the winter of 2010-2011, Mr. Auster spends the months pondering his life and what it means to be 64 years old. Mostly single paragraph entries (some many pages long), with the occasional perfectly beautiful pages-long run-on-sentence, these journal entries are written in the second person, which adds a depth of scorn, compassion, and insight into himself that few memoirs actually plum.
This book made me laugh many times, and cry a few times, and frequently sit back in jaw-dropped awe both at his perception and his utterly subtle skill. (This happens every time you read a Paul Auster book, so no surprise... but I was surprised anyways.) From childhood incidents, to deaths of parents, to recounting a movie he watches one night when he can't sleep and how that movie speaks to him, each entry is more brilliant than the last. Possibly the best book I read this year.
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Woid, August 22, 2012 (view all comments by Woid)
I"m rating Paul Auster"s new book with a 5 though I haven"t yet read it -- such is my trust in this great writer.

Since my first reading of his "New York Trilogy" years ago, Auster has been the writer closest to my heart, the man with the uncanny ability to describe my own thoughts and feelings, and,, at times, almost my spooky doppelgänger, as his characters walk down the same Manhattan streets and visit the same rural settings of my own memories. Early on, much of Auster's work actually evoked the notion of The Double, which, given the parallels in our experience, especially resonated with me. This reached its culmination a few years ago when a friend, the proprietor of a bookstore, remarked that Auster was a customer... who reminded him of me.

But enough about me, or us... It's Auster's work that's important. So many great books, both fiction and non-fiction, growing into a life's work that is unmatched among living American authors. I eagerly anticipate reading this newest book, which I'm sure will merit the rating I've already put at the top of this (p)review.
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Auster, Paul
Personal Memoirs
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Product details 240 pages Henry Holt & Company - English 9780805095531 Reviews:
"Publishers Weekly Review" by , "'You think,' begins Auster in this quietly moving meditation on death and life, 'it will never happen to you.' But because this is not fiction and Auster (Sunset Park) is as human as the rest of us, 'one by one, they all begin to happen to you, in the same way they happen to everyone else.' The things that happen and which he chronicles are both momentous and mundane, the stuff of everyday life — the childhood baseball games, the succession of New York and Paris apartments (21 in total), even the women longed for, two of whom became wives — and the events that shook and shaped him. From the vantage point of the winter preceding his 64th birthday, Auster lets his body and its sensations guide his memories. There is no set chronology; time and place bleed from one year to another, between childhood and adulthood. His mother's death in May 2002 is one of the most deeply resonant sections, drawing on childhood memories of her as a Cub Scout den mother — though she'd entered the 'Land of Work' — along with her slow decline after the death of her second husband, made all the more painful as Auster relays it in retrospect, after the reader knows his mother is dead. This is the exquisitely wrought catalogue of a man's history through his body, a body that has felt pain and pleasure because ' body always knows what the mind doesn't know.' Agent: Carol Mann." Publishers Weekly (Starred Review) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved.
"Review" by , "Auster's memoir courses gracefully over ground that is frequently rough, jarring and painful....But there are summery memories, as well....Some of the loveliest sentences in the text — and there are many — are illuminated by love....A consummate professional explores the attic of his life, converting rumination to art."
"Review" by , "An intensely sensuous account of strange and dramatic events punctuated by jazzy lists of everything from the places he's called home to his favorite foods. Auster's most piercing recollections are anchored to injury and illness, close calls and bad habits, age and...the ghoulish trigonometry of fate....Auster is startlingly forthright, mischievously funny, and unfailingly enrapturing as he transforms intimate memories into a zestful inquiry into the mind-body connection and the haphazard forging of a self."
"Review" by , "This book is called a memoir, but as might be expected of the brilliantly offbeat award-winning author of The New York Trilogy, its not a standard retelling of life events. Instead, as he approaches his mid-Sixties, Auster considers bodily pain and pleasure, the passage of time, and the weight of memory, stirring in reflections on his mother's life and death. High-minded readers will anticipate."
"Review" by , "[A] graceful, moving new memoir...a kaleidoscopic reflection from one of our most important writers as he enters life's winter....Auster's brilliance is in how he makes his deep love for his subjects palpable....With Winter Journal, Auster has given us a remarkable mosaic of his mother and his second wife, the most vital women in his life, while, at the same time, allowing readers to catch glimpses of themselves in the expansive life that's woven together in this stirring memoir."
"Review" by , "[A] remarkable meditation on 'what it has felt like to live inside this body from the first day you can remember being alive until this one.' Notice his use of the second person? One of the first pleasures of Winter Journal is its feeling of immediacy, as if we are inside Auster's head staring with him into memory's mirror, listening to him talk to himself....Auster catalogs his memories with all the entertaining artistry of the best medieval poets."
"Review" by , "For a reader of a certain age, perhaps a male reader of a certain age, there's a sharp shudder of recognition at the admission of minor vices, of neglect and breakdown, of the slow ravages of the body over time. As someone who shares many of these predilections, I find myself rendered nearly breathless by Auster's willingness to tell."
"Review" by , "Readers of [Paul Auster's] string of beguiling novels, which include The New York Trilogy, The Brooklyn Follies and Sunset Park, will enjoy picking out the autobiographical roots of some of his fiction....Thoughtful ruminations on the nexus between the mundane and the meaningful, the physical and the emotional."
"Review" by , "Auster's memoir recalls his free-spirited mother and the history of his own body. We experience Auster's appetite for food and drink and literature but foremost for sex, as well as the crippling panic attacks that plagued him after his mother's death, the epiphany he experienced watching a dance performance that cured his writer's block, and the intense shame of nearly killing his family in a car accident. Over time, as Auster's body alternately ages and is revitalized, the composition of these elements creates an intimate symphony of selves, a song of the body for all seasons."
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