{"id":108910,"date":"2017-03-20T09:05:00","date_gmt":"2017-03-20T13:05:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/?p=108910"},"modified":"2017-03-21T12:30:24","modified_gmt":"2017-03-21T16:30:24","slug":"of-punches-and-pastrami-and-other-news","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/2017\/03\/20\/of-punches-and-pastrami-and-other-news\/","title":{"rendered":"He Just Ate a Pastrami Sandwich, and Other News"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_108911\" style=\"width: 1010px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/onegin.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-108911\" class=\"wp-image-108911\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/onegin.jpg\" width=\"1000\" height=\"752\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/onegin.jpg 2000w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/onegin-300x226.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/onegin-768x578.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/onegin-1024x770.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-108911\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Ilya Repin, <i>Duel Between Onegin and Lenski<\/i>, from Alexander Pushkin\u2019s <em>Eugene Onegin<\/em>, 1899.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>I went to a party this weekend. It was boring. People talked about books all night, and no one threw a punch\u2014or even a low kick to the shins. I wanted to stand on a chair and yell, People, people, we\u2019ve got important work to do! Our forebears would be disappointed in us! In a new profile, Norman Podhoretz, the eighty-seven-year-old former editor of <em>Commentary<\/em>, sets an example when he remembers the adversarial literary culture of yore. Podhoretz tells John Leland: \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/www.nytimes.com\/2017\/03\/17\/nyregion\/norman-podhoretz-still-picks-fights-and-drops-names.html\" target=\"_blank\">It was a really passionate intellectual life. It\u2019s hard to imagine today, but people actually came to blows over literary disagreements<\/a> \u2026 In the case of <em>The Adventures of Augie March<\/em>, I was the one who nearly came to blows \u2026 [After my review,] Bellow wouldn\u2019t speak to me for years. It was only when he decided he couldn\u2019t stand Alfred Kazin anymore that we became sort of friendly. We were sitting together in a meeting, Saul and I, and Kazin was over there, and he said, \u2018Look at him, he looks like he just ate a pastrami sandwich out of a stained brown piece of paper\u2019 \u2026 John Berryman, who was a friend of Bellow\u2019s, came up to me\u2014I didn\u2019t know who he was, this drunken guy\u2014and he said, \u2018We\u2019ll get you for that review if it takes ten years.\u2019 I was twenty-three years old. I go, What?\u201d<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<ul>\n<li>Alex Abramovich, eulogizing the late Chuck Berry, remembers his way with words: \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/www.lrb.co.uk\/blog\/2017\/03\/20\/alex-abramovich\/another-name-for-rock-and-roll\/\" target=\"_blank\">Smart and systematic, he plugged every possible variable into the equations at hand and wrote anthems that were reverse engineered to appeal to rock and roll\u2019s core constituency of disaffected teenagers<\/a>. The songs were \u2018intended to have a wide scope of interest to the general public rather than a rare or particular incidental occurrence that would entreat the memory of only a few\u2019, Berry said. But the lyrics were fine-grained and cinematic \u2026 Berry is celebrated for his neologisms: \u2018botherations\u2019 and \u2018coolerators\u2019 (in \u2018Memphis, Tennessee,\u2019 tears are \u2018hurry home drops\u2019). But his images and similes are just as impressive, and his sense of control is startling: when Berry shouts to the city bus driver\u2014\u2018Hey conductor, you <em>must\u00a0<\/em>\u2026 slow down!\u2019\u2014the song slows with him.\u201d<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Since Milton turned out <em>Paradise Lost<\/em>, Lucifer has gone on to assume a prized role in Western culture\u2014put on any heavy-metal record from the eighties and there he is, all swaddled in darkness and leading the gnarliest legions of hell. Edward Simon argues that Lucifer, in Milton\u2019s evocation, presaged a very American vision of heroism: \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/www.theatlantic.com\/entertainment\/archive\/2017\/03\/whats-so-american-about-john-miltons-lucifer\/519624\/\" target=\"_blank\">Milton\u2019s Lucifer can be read as a kind of modern, American antihero, invented before such a concept really existed<\/a>. Many of the values the archangel advocates in\u00a0<em>Paradise Lost<\/em>\u2014the self-reliance, the rugged individualism, and even manifest destiny\u2014are regarded as quintessentially American in the cultural imagination. Milton may be a poet of individual liberty and conscience, but he was also one of the most brilliant theological explorers of the darker subjects of sin, depravity, and the inclination toward evil. Nothing demonstrates that inclination more than the long-standing appeal the charismatic Lucifer has had for audiences, an appeal mirrored by the flawed but alluring protagonists of some of TV\u2019s greatest American dramas.\u201d<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<ul>\n<li>Not unrelatedly, in the massively popular video-game franchise Doom, which has been around for nearly thirty years now, Ajay Singh Chaudhary recognizes a kind of existential anger: \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/lareviewofbooks.org\/article\/doomguy-knows-how-you-feel\/\" target=\"_blank\">Doom<em>\u00a0<\/em>thinks you will learn to love rage again, to experience its visceral pleasure<\/a>.\u00a0Doom<em>\u00a0<\/em>wants you to unlearn all those lessons in civility, in comportment, in tone, in the \u2018benefit of the doubt.\u2019\u00a0<em>Doom\u00a0<\/em>wants you to consider that when \u2018they go low,\u2019 you will scrape the pits of Inferno to go ever lower.\u00a0Doom<em>\u00a0<\/em>wants you to\u00a0<em>feel more<\/em>. But\u2014and perhaps this is sheer, irrational hope on my part, a shard of redemption in a game of bleak glee\u2014Doom<em>\u00a0<\/em>wants you to remember that it is all so\u00a0<em>stupid<\/em>. That all of this is instrumental, that the only way out is through, but that this is brutalizing to the world and to yourself. In my most hopeful moment, I think Doom<em>\u00a0<\/em>has old Spinoza on the mind: learn to feel joy in the world again and yes, learn to feel joy in the pain of enemies but remember that it is just\u2014in a measure of mere magnitude\u2014a lesser joy than in the flourishing of friends.\u201d<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<ul>\n<li>In the 1840s, a band called the Hutchinson Family Singers scored a big hit with \u201cGet Off the Track!,\u201d an abolitionist tune that aroused fierce passions, and, yes, plenty of death threats, making it more divisive than anything on the radio today. Tom Maxwell writes, \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/longreads.com\/2017\/03\/07\/a-history-of-american-protest-music-how-the-hutchinson-family-singers-achieved-pop-stardom-with-an-anti-slavery-anthem\/\" target=\"_blank\">It grafted an original antislavery lyric onto the borrowed melody of a racist tune, and the result was not just a hit, but a newfound popularity for the abolitionist movement<\/a>. It\u2019s not too much to say that the Hutchinson Family Singers helped invent pop stardom\u00a0<em>and <\/em>punk rock; they subverted tired old tradition, turning it into successful new expression \u2026 \u2018Get Off the Track!\u2019 was an immediate hit, at least with the abolitionist crowd. At its debut in May 1844 for the Anti-Slavery Society meeting, people danced in the aisles, including speaker William Lloyd Garrison. Soon there were Abolitionist Frolics and picnics. People protested with music and dance, making the process altogether more enjoyable \u2026 \u2018And when they came to the chorus-cry that gives name to the song,\u2019 wrote N.P. Rogers, who witnessed the debut performance, \u2018when they cried to the heedless proslavery multitude that were stupidly lingering on the track \u2026 standing like deaf men right in its whirlwind path, the way they cried \u201cGet Off the Track,\u201d in defiance of all time and rule, was magnificent and sublime.\u2019 \u201d<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In today\u2019s roundup: the former editor of Commentary remembers when literary parties got ugly; eulogizing Chuck Berry the wordsmith.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":38,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2512],"tags":[27896,10989,27892,24457,27893,15668,27895,3261,14454,46,27891,450,1194,27894,494],"class_list":["post-108910","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-on-the-shelf","tag-abolitionism","tag-alfred-kazin","tag-chuck-berry","tag-commentary","tag-doom","tag-fights","tag-get-off-the-track","tag-john-milton","tag-lucifer","tag-music","tag-norman-podhoretz","tag-parties","tag-saul-bellow","tag-the-hutchinson-family-singers","tag-video-games"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO Premium plugin v25.4 (Yoast SEO v25.4) - https:\/\/yoast.com\/wordpress\/plugins\/seo\/ -->\n<title>Literary Fisticuffs: When Book Parties Came to Blows<\/title>\n<meta name=\"description\" content=\"In today\u2019s arts and culture news: the former editor of Commentary remembers when literary parties got ugly; 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