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B+ : nicely done little exercise See our review for fuller assessment.
From the Reviews: - Return to top of the page - The complete review's Review: The place Georges Perec attempts to exhaust in An Attempt at Exhausting a Place in Paris is Place Saint-Sulpice. He notes that most of it -- the buildings, businesses, and landmarks -- "have been described, inventoried, photographed, talked about, or registered", but he wants to move beyond that: My intention in the pages that follow was to describe the rest instead: that which is generally not taken note of, that which is not noticed, that which has no importance: what happens when nothing happens other than the weather, people, cars, and clouds.Over three consecutive days in October 1974, Perec recorded what he observed, from a variety of vantage points. He begins by trying to situate himself in the most general way, inventorying "some strictly visible things", ranging from the signage to the most obvious and everyday: - AsphaltHe repeatedly mentions the passing buses -- the line-numbers and their destinations -- noting eventually: (why count the buses ? probably because they're recognizable and regular: they cut up time, they punctuate the background noise; ultimately, they're foreseeableAs he hones in his gaze, "looking at only a single detail", much of what sees is no longer merely site-specific: if not entirely generic, much nevertheless could be anywhere (even, so he imagines, places he himself has never been or seen). Capturing everything is, of course, an impossibility -- there are: "tens, hundreds of simultaneous actions, micro-events" -- yet even so this exercise -- somewhere between list, sketch, and prose poem -- captures more than just the place and moment(s). This Attempt is a sort of Oulipian exercise. It's an easily exhausted approach -- at less than fifty pages it is readily digestible; at greater length it would quickly become unmanageable -- but Perec (as usual) shows a deft touch in how much to show, and how long to play his game. As the beginning suggested, it seems as much an exercise in situating self -- Perec as person, observer, and, specifically, writer -- as anything else; as such it is also an integral piece of the greater puzzle that is Perec's entire œuvre. Obviously an unusual sort of narrative, but certainly of interest. (And it comes in a beautiful little pocket-sized edition from Wakefield Press.) - M.A.Orthofer, 5 May 2013 - Return to top of the page - An Attempt at Exhausting a Place in Paris:
- Return to top of the page - The great French writer Georges Perec (1936-1982) studied sociology at the Sorbonne and worked as a research librarian. His first published novel, Les Choses, won the 1965 Prix Renaudot. A member of the Oulipo since 1967 he wrote a wide variety of pieces, ranging from his impressive fictions to a weekly crossword for Le Point. - Return to top of the page -
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