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| Vladimir Nabokov: The Real Life Of Sebastian Knight Here is a detective story by Vladimir Nabokov! But it is not the usual: "Who dunnit?' Instead we have a "Who wuzzit?" Sebastian Knight has died, and his body already removed from his small flat in London, two weeks before the detective story even begins. Only a lone writing desk remains behind that might offer any clues. But, after our would-be detective reviews his meager childhood memories, he decides after two weeks -- better late than never -- to try to find out just who this Sebastian really was, in addition to being his half-brother of course. Please be forewarned. This thread contains open discussion of clues and plot spoilers. All are welcome! And, if you are game, there is still time to join the group who will follow our detective along the trail. There is still time to hear the family history. So let's sidle in through this door and stand at the back of the group, and listen to the buzz......
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| Well it looks as though I came home just in time! Peder, a marvelous opening shot! In order to find out "Who wuzzit" (LOL) we must begin at the beginning, yes? Quote:
__________________ Some scientists claim that hydrogen, because it is so plentiful, is the basic building block of the universe. I dispute that. I say there is more stupidity than hydrogen, and that is the basic building block of the universe. Frank Zappa |
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| My first reaction in reading Sebastian Knight was that, in the sequence we had read them, I had simply stepped out from the pages of Glory, through the looking glass, and straight into the pages of Sebastian Knight. With the very first sentence we are definitely in Nabokovian Europe. Quote:
And "former" capital? Again St. Petersburg, but now in a time after the Revolution. (google tells us that Moscow became the capital of Russia in 1918, and of the Soviet Union in 1922.) And "1899?" Where have we heard that year before? Oh yes! Vladimir Nabokov was born on April 13, 1899 (old style) and, oh, yes, in the former capital of his country, St. Petersburg. So far, we are only one sentence in, and all the scenery is in place for another comfortable and enjoyable Nabokov novel. And speaking of sentences, many have commented on Proust's page-long sentences. Nabokov is no amateur either at the art of the semi-colon and the comma, as we are treated to a glorious page-long single sentence from the diary of Olga Olegovna Orlova, describing St. Petersburg. It begins: Quote:
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No, we are not confused. We are in Nabokovia! ![]() Peder
__________________ ". . . . know the truth, and the truth shall make you free." |
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Glad you made it! ![]() Twelve degrees (Reaumur) below zero sounds like a chilly night coming up. Have to google to find out what that is in 'real' temperature. ![]() Peder
__________________ ". . . . know the truth, and the truth shall make you free." |
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__________________ Some scientists claim that hydrogen, because it is so plentiful, is the basic building block of the universe. I dispute that. I say there is more stupidity than hydrogen, and that is the basic building block of the universe. Frank Zappa |
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| Pontalba, Get this willya! Online Temperature Conversion In any event, -12 deg Reaumur is +5 deg Fahrenheit! Chilly, ![]() Peder
__________________ ". . . . know the truth, and the truth shall make you free." |
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![]() I assume you won't mind clarifying that a little bit? ![]() For those of us who only heard the whistle as it went by but otherwise missed it entirely? :o Peder
__________________ ". . . . know the truth, and the truth shall make you free." |
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| Firstly, who wuzzit? Tell me! Secondly, 1899 is the birth year for both SK and our Vladimir Vladimirovich himself, could we take it there is an element of autobiography in this book? Of course, since Nabokov was well and truly alive at the time of writing, I mean that figuratively. An unrelated thirdly, Proust really does know how to form a sentence, doesn't he? Jeez. ![]() |
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| Since I have read only little over one chapter, is it okay if we compile a character list: V - narrator and SK's half-brother? Same father? Sebastian Knight - eponymous murder victim and writer Olga Olegovna Orlova - "an egg-like alliteration" and the one whose diary our narrator found. Virginia Knight - SK's mother? Edward Knight - SK's maternal grandfather Captain Belov - "a good friend of the family" Palchin Mr Goodman - author of a biography on SK Please correct me if I'm wrong with any of these characters... |
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will have to do in the pinch. ![]() Martin was given in full a natural mother's love, but his father was, well the best I can put it, standoffish and outwardly cool towards Martin. And while M.'s mother did love him, it was seemingly to me a combination of overly possessive and detached. Martin was unable to form a lasting relationship with a woman. One can hardly count Sonia. And we know the End that came to Martin. Sebastian, no matter how strange his mother was knew that she loved him. Plus he had the steadying love of the step-mother and his father. He was able to form a lasting and true relationship with Clare. Even if...oh well more on that later. As far as V is concerned, he had the unconditional love of both parents. The brothers end was quite different, and in spite of everything far better. Clear as Mud? ![]() And thanks Steffee :o
__________________ Some scientists claim that hydrogen, because it is so plentiful, is the basic building block of the universe. I dispute that. I say there is more stupidity than hydrogen, and that is the basic building block of the universe. Frank Zappa Last edited by pontalba; 30th May 2006 at 11:42 PM.. |
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Note that Nabokov says that the father never learned the name of his wife's lover "from her lips" p.7 He learned in a round about way on p.9
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Certainly too cold for me! /shivering now/
__________________ Some scientists claim that hydrogen, because it is so plentiful, is the basic building block of the universe. I dispute that. I say there is more stupidity than hydrogen, and that is the basic building block of the universe. Frank Zappa |
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It all sounds good to me. Yes, V and SK same father. Yes Virginia Knight, SK's mother Yes Edward Knight her father and no name that I have noticed for either their father or for V's mother. Orlova, Belov, Goodman as you have them. Palchin, Virginia's lover who broke the marriage. PS and where did you find "V"? I only found it much later. And glad to see you are here, ![]() Peder
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And thanks for telling me who Palchin is, I'll add that in... |
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