Nabokov's Lolita
A six word review plus a commentary
Introduction
Every so often I experiment with writing six word reviews: a form of nano (ultra short) writing borrowed from the genre of flash fiction. To be honest, I don’t think you can do anything justice in six words, so I’ve added a commentary to expand on my thoughts.
My review:
Beautiful writing, shame about the content.
Commentary
“There is no such thing as a moral or an immoral book.
Books are well written, or badly written. That is all.”Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
On that basis, Lolita is a well-written — indeed beautifully-written — book. However, I was unable to progress beyond chapter 5. While that sounds like a great deal, it equates to around 10 or 11 pages only.
The problem I have is that although the writing is superb, I find the idea of a middle-aged man salivating over a 12-year old girl quite horrible. Therefore, I have added Lolita to a list of books I feel I should read, but cannot bring myself to tackle at the moment.
Unfortunately, such is Lolita’s reputation (notoriety?), I was deterred from reading any of Nabokov’s works at all. I discovered him on a short story course, where I discovered too that most other people on the course had had the same experience. If you have as well, then please forgive my presumptuousness in saying that you are missing out. His short stories are wonderful. Read them just for the writing, the fresh turns of phrase.
For example, in Spring in Fialta, Nabokov writes:
“… she kissed me thrice with more mouth than meaning, …”
I bought myself a copy of A Russian Beauty and Other Stories, and I am working my way through them — although the word “working” suggests the kind of effort one would normally associate with other writers. These are pure pleasure.
Again, there are some marvellous sentences, like:
“… by now she knew everything about him — that he had a deranged daughter, and a despicable son-in-law, and diabetes.” (Breaking the news)
and:
“There, the crickets stridulated, the branches swayed, an occasional apple fell with a taut thud, and the moon performed calisthenics on the white-washed wall of the chicken coop.” (A Russian Beauty)
If you aspire to write well, and learn from the greats, do yourself a favour and start reading some Nabokov if you have not already done so.
Oh no, you should read the whole book! The last part is written from the girl’s perspective. I read Lolita when I was 15 years old. It’s one of the best books I ever read. Extremely controversial but I wouldn’t expect anything else when the story is written from the perspective of a sick person. It taught me a lot as a young girl, especially that I need to protect myself.
I've never read 'Lolita', but I found your review fascinating, Terry! I'm not sure I'll be seeking out the book any time soon.
It's so interesting - often I'll love the story being told in the novel I'm reading, but hate the writing, and often I'll find the absolutely opposite to be true. But when impressive storytelling AND impressive writing come together, though, THAT is what I'm after. Surprisingly rarer than I'd like it to be!