Thursday, March 31, 2022

South and West

 South and West by Joan Didion probably shouldn't have been published. The very small book is only a collection of notes on two essays that she didn't finish in the 1970's. She traveled through the southern United States; she considered writing about Patty Hearst. It's unpolished and incohesive and admits lacking any overall theme. 

And yet. It's a testament to Didion's brilliance--during her most fruitful writing period--that this detritus is better than almost anything I've read recently. She just drives around and talks to people and makes flash judgments, and it's all fantastic. I loved South and West. It was funny and poignant and astute. Her aborted essay notes (it occurs to me that "notes" is an underrated nonfiction genre) were a true pleasure to read, and nothing has so inspired me to begin writing again as this funny little book. May we long celebrate Joan Didion. 

Tuesday, March 8, 2022

Inverting the Pyramid: The History of Soccer Tactics

 Inverting the Pyramid by Jonathan Wilson is a comprehensive account of the formation and strategy of the world's favorite game. I am a huge soccer fan--though a relatively recent one--and I understood about 70 % of the book. Most of the book was wonky tactics and ancient heroes, but I found the whole was satisfying. Could I relate how Hungary's system in 1953 anticipated the 4-2-4? Not really. Do I have a greater respect for the evolution of the game? Yes, certainly. The last chapters in particularly were helpful, as they explained the predilections of current coaches. The more I watch soccer, the more I learn, and I may go back to this book in five years' time and understand it much better.

Kim Ji-young, Born 1982

 Kim Ji-young, Born 1982 by Cho Nam-Joo is in the Uncle Tom's Cabin genre of novels: obvious and didactic, but sympathetic because its subject matter is important. Cho's novel has caused an enormous sensation in its native South Korea, I imagine because it bluntly hammers at women's ongoing oppression. For that, I wish it well. The novel describes a wasteland of double-standards and ingrained sexism that ultimately causes its titular character a nervous breakdown. It hits that one note over and over, and even footnotes the cultural brutality in case readers didn't believe the descriptions were accurate. As a work of art, it's a rough read, but as a fictional manifesto, I hope it causes perspectives to change.