Saturday, August 17, 2013
Herman Melville?
I see that LAPL has decided to focus a "One City one book" type of blitz on the Classic tale of a megalomaniac and a large white whale. I will NOT be participating in the event. Why? you ask. Simple. For me, Moby Dick is a soporific. Yep. Many nights, when insomnia is my closest companion, I pad downstairs to the couch clutching a copy of Melville's magnum opus. I get to about "Call me Ishmael. Several years ago, never mind how many" and I am off in dreamland ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ. Seriously. I call it "the Moby Dick cure" . I had to laugh, I cannot recall the name of the book, but another author mentioned in a novel I was reading that the book had the same effect. I liked the film with Richard Basehardt and Gregory Peck. The month-long exploration of the novel and it's impact and relationship to Los Angeles should be fun. To me the thing MOST Moby I see is on almost every street corner in LA. A tribute, if you will, to a minor character in the book. The first mate of the Pequod named ( wait for it) STARBUCK!
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