Paul Ross2 said:Fair enough. His orgone accumulators—not to mention his theories regarding energy flow through the human body—are quite intriguing.
As for Eco, I find myself mentioning him often, though I wouldn't exactly label his work as "page-turning" material. He can be dreadfully tedious at times. For instance, during the beginning—that section involving Amparo... I honestly felt the urge to toss the book into a fireplace more than once. The sheer amount of pathos and stupidity packed into a single character like her is... well, it's harrowing. Fortunately, he finds his footing later on. I felt a similar sensation while reading Lynne McTaggart. It was exasperating; how does she seem so disconnected from basic physics? Yet, halfway through, it’s as if the tone shifts entirely, and I actually consider her books to be Field Excellent.
Some authors truly possess the unique ability to demonstrate both their mastery and their complete incompetence within the span of a single volume.
When it comes to Eco—beyond being a linguist, he was a medievalist, which allowed him to shine in an incredible novel like Baudolino, or perhaps in his essay collection In Search of the Perfect Language. It stands among my best reading experiences, alongside Journey to the End of the Night by Louis-Ferdinand Céline, Our Lady of Flowers by Jean Genet, or Jarčev's celebration, or One Hundred Years of Solitude, or those letters from madness by Artaud Tarahumara and other works... 🙂
Joseph Anton—that refugee autobiography of the doomed writer Salman Rushdie, who, living under constant threat of a fatwa and surrounded by police and secret service, ended up marrying multiple times and starting several families while attending casual literary readings and award ceremonies. Any recommendation for an autobiography where he dedicates a few pages to Daniil Kharms—whom he met on some literary forum and found quite impressive—is fine, but his novels, beautiful as they may be (not that I'm picking favorites), feel far too Bollywood for my taste...
or Mark Thompson with his biography of Kharms
... ah