There is a sentence in The Turn of the Screw which sums up how I have read the whole thing and remember absolutely nothing (and I only finished it twenty minutes ago). I must have tuned out for the entire story. Here's the sentence:
I had perpetually to guard against the wonder of contemplation into which my initiated view betrayed me; to check the irrelevant gaze and discouraged sigh in which I constantly both attacked and renounced the enigma of what such a little gentleman could have done that deserved a penalty.
Oh, man, does this book make it so damn hard to read. I was halfway through it the other night, realised that I had no idea what was going on, so I wiki'd it. It turns out that its a ghost story. I had no idea that there were any ghosts in it, or why the little boy Miles is such a terror. I remember his name only because it is mentioned over and over again, and I remember just one other character, Quint, because I'm sure that is the name of the fisherman in Jaws who goes after the shark. I got more info out of wikipedia than I did from the book. The book is crap. It is awful. It is useless. It is the kind of writing that I would baffle me to edit into something more coherent. Henry James, you have got to stop being such a literary wanker. If I wrote something like this crap in high school, the teacher would have given me a barely-passing grade with the comments "stop using the thesaurus, use actual words."
Avoid Henry James at all costs.
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I have, thus far, managed to avoid Henry James. That may change in the future, sadly. At least this one was shorter than some of his others.
True, and my memory of the story is even shorter!
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