The Fountainhead - Ayn Rand
Why?
I'm in the middle of Nabokov's
Transparent Things. Enjoying it pretty greatly so far, but then, the man is likely my favourite novelist, so I'm not surprised.
Picked up a recent volume of his translations of a number of Russian poems by a variety of authors today,
Verses and Versions. Haven't done more than flipped through it, but I'm excited to dig in a bit more.
Read the first couple of E. E. Cumming's
Six Nonlectures today as well. Really wonderful stuff. Highly recommended to anyone who enjoys his work, though being familiar with his work is in no way essential to enjoying these 'socalled nonlectures.'
Also been reading through a variety of Gogol's works. Plays, stories, and I have
Dead Souls waiting for me.
As far as poetry goes, I read a scattering from
A Stone Diary by Pat Lowther and Siegried Sassoon's war poems today. Pat Lowther's work is heartbreakingly beatiful, but also rather sad. Hard to explain, but if you ever happen to chance upon a volume of her poetry in a used bookstore, take a moment to flip through it.
Following discussions earlier in this thread, I'm reading No Fond Return of Love by Barbara Pym. I regret to say that about a hundred pages in, I'm not really enjoying it all that much. I find the characters rather irritating, and the plot rather overly reliant on coincidence. But I'll finish it, and I've got Excellent Women by her too so I'll give that a go, before I dismiss her entirely.
How did you find
No Fond Return of Love upon finishing it? It's one I've yet to read, and I'm interested to hear your impressions, given that I really quite like your taste. Did you ever get around to
Excellent Women?