Showing posts with label Ken Kesey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ken Kesey. Show all posts

Monday, 3 November 2014

One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest - Ken Kesey



I saw the film adaptation almost 10 years ago (wow, now I feel old), so while I had a general idea of what to expect from this novel, my expectations were pretty vague.

Randle McMurphy is a new patient in a somewhat old-fashioned psychiatric ward, taking what he thinks will be the easy way out of a prison sentence. His bravado and stubbornness bring a sense of optimism to the inmates, and, not used to having his freedom restricted, McMurphy engages in an unwise power struggle with the glacial head nurse.

For me the book was more effective than the film, partly because so much takes place within the minds of the characters, and that’s very difficult to portray when all you can see is external action. Also, the film focuses almost exclusively on Jack Nicholson’s character, McMurphy, while the novel is seen through the eyes of the ‘deaf and dumb’ Chief Bromden. As well as McMurphy’s central plotline, we come to understand Bromden’s own past and psychoses, and having the world filtered through his eyes adds another dimension to the story. That said, what I remember of the film was very good indeed, it’s just that I feel this is one of those novels where so much is internal rather than external that much is lost in a film adaptation.

I get the feeling with this one that, if I was studying the novel rather than reading it recreationally, there’s a lot of symbolism and subtext going on – if they’d let us study this during American Literature at university rather than forcing us to read the entire speech made on the Mayflower crossing, I’d have enjoyed the module much more. Even on a surface reading, One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest is a powerful, frustrating and touching story that keeps you thinking long after it’s finished.


Next up: Absolution by Murder by Peter Tremayne

Monday, 20 October 2014

Touch of Power - Maria V Snyder



I remember Maria V Snyder’s previous novels fondly, and this one didn’t let me down either. It also turned out to be surprisingly topical – I wasn’t expecting to find references to bioterrorism in a fantasy novel, but there you go.

The central character, Avry of Kazan, is a healer, blessed with the ability to heal ten times faster than the average person, and to take other peoples’ illnesses from them, to herself. Before the incurable plague that wiped out two-thirds of the population, healers were a valuable part of society, but blame fell on them for refusing to heal the plague victims, leading to their being hunted down and killed. Now, even other types of magicians are viewed with distrust, and there is a large bounty on Avry’s head.

She’s been on the run for years, but is discovered healing a young girl, and thrown into prison to be executed. Luckily, she is rescued from gaol, but by a band of men who have been hunting her down to force her to heal their leader of the plague – the very man she suspects started it to begin with.

Avry makes for a strong, independently minded heroine, albeit a little blind to her own feelings. Her powers are explained consistently and in a scientific manner, although not to the extent Brandon Sanderson manages to pull off. I found myself caught up not only by the plot and characters but also by curiosity as Avry pieces together the creation of the plague virus. The bleak, chaotic feel of a world depopulated by illness was vividly done too.


Next up: One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest by Ken Kesey