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Jan. 5th, 2005 11:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
You know what came into my head while I was microwaving today? Several pages' worth of "The Aviator in Fifteen Minutes."
*headdesk*
You know what I think part of the problem is? There's this particular window of time when I remember everything clearly enough to recap it, but not so clearly that I get bogged down in the details. Because I've got the book movies here in front of me on DVD or in script form, I'm just wallowing in the details, and that makes them run a lot longer than "fifteen minutes," and that makes me fret, and... yeah. The funny stuff doesn't happen when I'm being accurate anyway. I need to take advantage of that window.
Dammit, I forgot that a new Veronica was on last night. Fnarr.
So today is my first day back in class. It's a M-W-F class, which isn't as ideal as the T-TH schedule, but on the upside, it's less than an hour. That doesn't even make sense to me, but okay. It's "The Aesthetics of Sentiment," and while I have an idea of what "sentiment" encompasses in a nineteenth-century sense, I... still have no idea about this class. Well, except that I went and bought the books, and... I still have no idea. I had no idea The Scarlet Letter was "sentimental." But at least I was all up in that book junior year of high school (it was the year that awful Demi Moore movie came out, so for my English project I wrote a more faithful script. Eighty pages. No kidding), so rereading it won't be a problem. And then there's something called The Wide Wide World, which looks more like what I had in mind--sentimental novel about a woman written by a woman. And then... Frederick Douglass? Okay. Silas Lapham? I don't even know what that's about, so I have no idea. And then... Uncle Tom's Cabin. AGAIN. WHY GOD WHY.
Okay, I just checked the online schedule again, and the room number has changed. I HATE that my school won't mail things out anymore. HATE HATE HATE. You know what else I hate? Being on the fourth floor instead of the second. This is partly because I'm afraid of heights and the humanities building is built like a cheap motel--all the "hallways" are outside balconies. On the second floor, you only have to worry about knocking your drink off the ledge while you're waiting for the previous class to let out. On the fourth floor, it's more of a "Please God don't let me fall to my death I'm so young okay I'm not that young but I'm still kind of young so you get what I'm AIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!" kind of thing.
Sigh. I have about a couple of hours until class; I'm going to see how much I can get done on the book until then.
*headdesk*
You know what I think part of the problem is? There's this particular window of time when I remember everything clearly enough to recap it, but not so clearly that I get bogged down in the details. Because I've got the book movies here in front of me on DVD or in script form, I'm just wallowing in the details, and that makes them run a lot longer than "fifteen minutes," and that makes me fret, and... yeah. The funny stuff doesn't happen when I'm being accurate anyway. I need to take advantage of that window.
Dammit, I forgot that a new Veronica was on last night. Fnarr.
So today is my first day back in class. It's a M-W-F class, which isn't as ideal as the T-TH schedule, but on the upside, it's less than an hour. That doesn't even make sense to me, but okay. It's "The Aesthetics of Sentiment," and while I have an idea of what "sentiment" encompasses in a nineteenth-century sense, I... still have no idea about this class. Well, except that I went and bought the books, and... I still have no idea. I had no idea The Scarlet Letter was "sentimental." But at least I was all up in that book junior year of high school (it was the year that awful Demi Moore movie came out, so for my English project I wrote a more faithful script. Eighty pages. No kidding), so rereading it won't be a problem. And then there's something called The Wide Wide World, which looks more like what I had in mind--sentimental novel about a woman written by a woman. And then... Frederick Douglass? Okay. Silas Lapham? I don't even know what that's about, so I have no idea. And then... Uncle Tom's Cabin. AGAIN. WHY GOD WHY.
Okay, I just checked the online schedule again, and the room number has changed. I HATE that my school won't mail things out anymore. HATE HATE HATE. You know what else I hate? Being on the fourth floor instead of the second. This is partly because I'm afraid of heights and the humanities building is built like a cheap motel--all the "hallways" are outside balconies. On the second floor, you only have to worry about knocking your drink off the ledge while you're waiting for the previous class to let out. On the fourth floor, it's more of a "Please God don't let me fall to my death I'm so young okay I'm not that young but I'm still kind of young so you get what I'm AIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!" kind of thing.
Sigh. I have about a couple of hours until class; I'm going to see how much I can get done on the book until then.
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Date: 2005-01-05 09:23 am (UTC)Just a thought - {{{hugs}}}
(I actually bribed a teacher in college to take Catcher in the Rye off the reading list!!)
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Date: 2005-01-05 09:38 am (UTC)Curious... why? Did you have to read it one too many times?
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Date: 2005-01-05 09:28 am (UTC)What do I know? :p Well, that you're smart, creative and you'll get through this. :)
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Date: 2005-01-05 09:51 am (UTC)Be Boy Scoutish!
Date: 2005-01-05 10:07 am (UTC)Not to mention it'll be funny to say to your friends "I've got a steno pad, two pens and a dream, WE RIDE!"
I think so, anyway.
Just my $0.02.
Re: Be Boy Scoutish!
Date: 2005-01-05 10:11 am (UTC)Re: Be Boy Scoutish!
Date: 2005-01-05 11:09 am (UTC)Just a thought.
Re: Be Boy Scoutish!
Date: 2005-01-05 12:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-05 10:18 am (UTC)But then again, I'm a cynic.
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Date: 2005-01-05 03:06 pm (UTC)I have to know; what book was this?
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Date: 2005-01-05 10:58 am (UTC)How do you link to just a thread, as you did with the WHY GOD WHY link?
You might've forgotten about Veronica Mars, but... LOST IS ON TONIGHT FINALLY OMG LOST.
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Date: 2005-01-05 12:33 pm (UTC)Hahahahahahaha!
Date: 2005-01-05 11:58 am (UTC)Am
*giggles*
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Date: 2005-01-05 12:40 pm (UTC)x
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Date: 2005-01-05 12:42 pm (UTC)On the topic of overused pieces of literature... my recollection of high school/university lit classes sort of resembles that "badger badger" thing.... "Atwood Atwood Atwoood Atwood, Findley, Findley, Atwood Atwood Atwoood Atwood, Findley, Findley, Ondatjee, ooooh, it's Ondatjee!"
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Date: 2005-01-05 12:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-05 01:41 pm (UTC)*headdesk* totally made my quote file :
http://www.randomdialogue.net/alldialogue.php
Scarlet Letter brings me back to my fond days of youth, when I was in high school enjoying the ministering educational touch of a crazy monkey-crone who wanted to be Hester Pryne.
Oh. Wait. ::shudder::
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Date: 2005-01-06 11:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-05 02:46 pm (UTC)...
I can't even imagine.
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Date: 2005-01-05 04:15 pm (UTC)I think my favorite scene in the whole movie is when Dimmesdale actually confesses (!) as Hester is about to be hanged (!!) for being a witch (!!!), and yells, "If you're going to hang her, I should be hanged, too!" And all the villagers go, "... Okay!"
Also, Chillingworth was, like, scalping people.
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Date: 2005-01-05 04:47 pm (UTC)I'm amazed I didn't die of a laughter fit.
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Date: 2005-01-05 04:51 pm (UTC)That's pretty bad.
Ooh. Almost 8. And now I leave you for LOST. Woot!
Fear of landing...
Date: 2005-01-05 03:13 pm (UTC)I wish you well.
P.S. Thanx in advance for providing a link for the selling of your book so that we can buy it and make you some sweet royalty bling. ^_^
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Date: 2005-01-06 12:24 am (UTC)The reading list for that class makes me sooooo glad I'm not in college anymore, even though I miss it sometimes. Because I can read what I want to read, but shove anything at me that I have to read and forget it, it's not happening.
I wish you safety but part of me is practicing saying, "Cleo fell off the roof the other day. No, I don't mean like that..."
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Date: 2005-01-06 07:51 am (UTC)i hated that book. and the movie was laughable.
BLAAARGH!
Date: 2005-01-06 09:53 am (UTC)Re: BLAAARGH!
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Date: 2005-01-06 11:51 pm (UTC)three words, darlin': digital. voice. recorder.
it's not perfect, there're still minor "translating from brain" issues, plus, issues about hearing your own voice recorded (which i seem to recall reading someplace that you don't happen to have, so yay and all) and transcription b.s., but most of the time a jog is all it takes to get back the tone and content of the whole epiphanous chunk of whatever and it's a lifesaver on roadtrips or, say, while fixing lunch. but, um (this is the catch), you have to remember to actually CARRY the damn thing. tethered to your neck, preferably. (i'm searching for a waterproof version, myself.)
i know. someone else has probablybeaten me to this... just add my vote to the pile. *grin*