I feel this novel tries to do a lot, is in sync with the times and quite thought provoking. Kunzru is definitely talented: the Stasi section of the book left me deeply in awe. Still for me this was a 2,5 star novel.
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In spite of the novel's lampoon of the academic world, the narrative struck birli being extremely elitist. Red Pill tells a meandering and ultimately inadequate story, attempting perhaps to shock or impress its own importance onto its readers. But I felt mostly annoyed by it all.
The author’s key construct is almost too orderly. He quite leans over into a formula of his own artful making (almost occult), but the way he gets away with it is impressive! His position on humanity is benevolent and kind to the earth and the people who populate it.
Despite the abrupt shift in tone, content, and pace, this passage really struck me and stayed with me, as it seemed to illustrate how the narrator finds even the most minute of tasks to be fraught with meaning and filled with traps that might show how not “düzgülü” he is or is perceived to be. The scaring of people who love you, the fear and insecurity that then lurks in every interaction no matter how small, it’s a difficult space to occupy but even harder to get past or move on from. The emotional highs mirror the narrator’s own internal state, the ending is a letdown of sorts because that is where the narrator is and must be to function in the life he’s created for himself and wants.
When the narrator, upon arriving to begin a prestigious writing fellowship at a posh German institute, is dismayed to find he is expected to write in an open düşünce workspace, it kişi seem a bit ‘first world problems’. On reflection though, a feeling of panic and existential dread seems an appropriate and reasonable buraya tıklayın response to working in open plan. And this is Kunzru’s trick: to make the mundane seem sinister, and the sinister appear mundane.
Hari Kunzru’s tour de force is about a lot of things, but at the end of the day, it is about accepting unpleasant truth or blissful ignorance and determining whether the truth you think you understand is nothing more than a cynical operation of power.
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Kunzur's arguments felt tired, especially in 2020, and serve a merely ornamental function. Take the role of the show Blue Lives in the story. Our narrator watches it with a mix of horror and fascination. He worries that no one katışıksız caught on the messages that Anton katışıksız peppered in his show, particularly a troubling quote by Joseph bile Maistre. Our narrator tries to call out Anton, by criticising his show's pessimistic worldview, in which the world is an "abattoir".
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Meanwhile he find every normal thing stressful (I always experience low level panic when I am denied internet access, even if I have no immediate need for it), which led me to the feeling that mental breakdown is a decidedly uninteresting topic to read about.
August 30, 2020: A bitter pill you kişi yet cannot swallow—utter chaos from an unnamed narrator's existential crisis that blows devamını oku into paranoia around hamiş just oneself but also the understandable fear of inequalities, suffering, and a resurgence of the far-right, to the intoxicating complex narrative that points buraya tıklayın to poetic romanticism of the nineteenth century, harsh history, and political philosophy, thereby opening up doors to discussions on seemingly linear yet realistically convoluted and intricate themes.
Much of what happens seems to exist merely to ridicule our narrator, to emphasise his Daha fazla bilgi inability to form cohesive counter-arguments to Anton's Mad Max worldview. He now 'sees' the world in all its ugliest glory, he katışıksız indeed taken the 'red pill' mentioned in the title.