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Apr. 11th, 2011 01:36 am
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SRS-mentioned )

In other news... I've become obsessive about reading house of leaves... I meant to hold off until our little book club got started, but... omg... There are so many secrets hidden in this book... Wow. I've never had to spend time decoding a book before. This is a book that does more than present a story to you. It invites you into the story and makes you a participant in it.

For those of you that don't know, here's the brief synopsis of the book:

This is not for you.

A few decades ago, renowned photojournalist Will Navidson decided to settle down from his wild and adventurous life and retire to a domestic family life. Not content to fully leave his passion behind, he decided to document his transformation to a family man by setting up cameras around his home and recording the process on video. However, he moved into a house that had more going on than he bargained for. It starts with the discovery that the house is 1/4" longer on the inside than the out. Then he discovers, hidden in the recesses of the house, a sort of other-worldly labyrinth and the horrors that lay within.1

The documentary that Navidson created, "The Navidson Record" was, within the book's universe, released as a film by Miramax in the 90s and received incredible academic acclaim and interest.2

At some point, the film came to the interest of a man named Zampano. This blind man watched the film and was taken in by it. He began analyzing it and living as part of it. Eventually, it seems that this exploration killed him, as he was found dead in his apartment next to several gouges on the floor, as if made by a thick set of claws.

A deadbeat tattoo artist and his friend came upon the dead blind man and the mountains of notes, writings, and other odds and ends discussing the Navidson Record, and the tattoo artist, Johnny Truant, decides to take them, compile them into a coherent narrative, and send them to a publisher to be released.

House of Leaves is the final result. It is a compilation of what is supposedly Zampano's analysis of The Navidson Record, as well as extra information, pictures, etc. about the lives of all of our characters, from Will Navidson and his colleages, to Zampano and his life, to Johnny Truant and his troubled relationships and family life. There is far far far more to this book than meets the eye.

I'm, uh... getting into it. As you can see.... (Where did that blue tint come from?)4

The book is more than a novel... It's a puzzle and a maze and a riddle in and of itself. It doesn't just present the story to you, but it puts you as part of it. For example, the chapter titled "SOS" had several hidden messages in morse code. And the chapter titled "Labyrinth" was laid out in such a confusing way that it took me about an hour to figure out where the damn thing began. And somehow, I kept winding up back at the beginning of the chapter. I'm not kidding. You don't so much read this book as you become an active participant in the tale it's weaving.

In any case... I'm... Maybe 20% through the book so far? It takes a while to read, and doesn't go in a strictly linear fashion. I'm constantly jumping around the book, grabbing my phone to google some phrase or translate some foreign language, and stuff.5

1These sections were removed from the original draft of this entry, but have been recreated here to ensure that the entry is as complete as possible.
2The book also acts as a satire of excessive academic analysis of literature and other things. 3
3Makes considerable use of footnotes to get this point across.
4I really don't know how that blue tint got in there... Uh...
5Cracking the code - Andrew Lawrence 2008

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Sitting in Starbucks in Phoenix, Arizona, waiting until it is time to go to the hospital for my consultation with Dr. Meltzer. It's nice out, here in Scottsdale. A nice warm 32ºC. But hot and DRY, which is the way I like it.

Stupid me managed to forget all of my paperwork back at home! :( Luckily, it just means I'm going to have to arrive early and fill it all out again. It also means my therapist letter is at home, but she should have faxed that in, so it shouldn't be a problem. Worst case, I won't be able to get my date today.

Incidentally, it turns out that I don't have a grasp on Fahrenheit anymore. We looked up the temperature for Phoenix last night and saw that it was 84ºF out here last night. [livejournal.com profile] parmonster and I looked at that number and couldn't figure out if that was warm, hot, or what. We mused on what 84º feels like for a while, figuring that it was probably pretty warm, while she looked for the button to show the value in Celsius. When she clicked it, and we saw 29ºC, we yelped in surprise. "That's HOT for night time!" we both exclaimed.

It's just kinda funny. I grew up with Fahrenheit, but I've stopped using it for so long now that I can barely remember what the various values feel like anymore. I know 100º is hot, 40º is cold, and 60º-70º is warm, but that's about all I remember. I don't remember *at all* what the 80s and 90s feel like, and I don't have much fidelity in comprehending the 60-70 range. It's just kinda neat.

Anyways, we're going to head into the consult with Dr. Meltzer in about an hour. Wish me luck!

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