No one will ever accuse Virginia Woolf of being gripping or action packed. I can appreciate it for what it was at the time and I'm glad I read it but I won't feel the need to reread it.
I stopped reading about 75 pages in. Mrs. Dalloway is planning a party and there is a man who is depressed and suicidal. That's all I was able to make out. This book had no breaks. No chapters. It went on and on and on. Dull as watching paint dry.
Mrs. Dalloway is a glimpse into a day in the life of Clarissa Dalloway, a woman preparing to host an evening party while at the same time, examining the past and present of her existence. She is overwhelmed with nostalgia after an encounter with a former suitor, and as a result, scrutinizes her marriage and the choices she has made throughout her life. The story flows from the perspective of multiple characters, each facing their own internal conflicts. The thoughts of Septimus Smith, a World War I veteran who appears to be suffering from PTSD, are particularly disturbing, but can be loosely compared to the thoughts of Clarissa; both characters fear their worlds are falling apart around them.
Fans of classic literature will likely appreciate the universal themes of love, life, and death present in Mrs. Dalloway. The in-depth, highly psychological study of characters may also appeal to fans of literary fiction. Woolf’s beautifully poetic, descriptive writing style will entice fans of both classic and literary fiction.
I appreciate that Virginia Woolf will forever be in the pantheon of amazing, must read authors, however this book just didn't do it for me. I hated the stream of conscience format.
This is on my list of 100 Best Books by British Authors, and though I can see that it may belong there technically, I will refrain from adding it to my personal re-read collection. This book was beautifully written, but very difficult to read due to the style of writing (there are spots where you must infer which character is being followed), but mainly because some of her characters suffer mightily, and you are in danger of being pulled down with them. She has captured bleakness and despair very well. This was written only a few years before she committed suicide, and her first hand experience of suffering certainly provides an empathetic lens into the pain and turmoil her characters experience.
This is the first Virginia Woolf novel I've read so it took a little while to get used to it. I did find it difficult to read at first but about midway through I started enjoying it a lot. She is a fantastic writer. I didn't care about the plot so much as the characterization. Recommended for people who like books written in the 20s and for English lit. majors. However, if you are looking for an easy read, this is not for you.
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Rereading this almost 40 years after my first reading and I am amazed at how well it holds up. The writing continues to be wonderful and engaging. The social commentary implicit in the characters thoughts and imagination also holds up well, partly as a comment on the class differences in the era in which it was written and in some extrapolations to politcal and social context of today. I do still see the threads of feminist stance which affirmed me as a young adult and which are still relevant today.
"Virginia Woolf’s famous novel may be about the titular rich lady preparing for a party, but it’s also about Septimus Smith — a shell-shocked World War I veteran who is haunted by the battlefield death of a friend and who serves as a sort of dark mirror for Clarissa Dalloway. If Trumbo’s Johnny is beyond help physically, then Septimus is in a similar place mentally, unable to control his thoughts and reintegrate himself into life in London with his wife. What makes Woolf’s depiction of post-traumatic stress so compelling is her ability to get into the character’s head, beautifully expressing his neurotic, obsessive thoughts."
Our book club described Virginia Woolf's novel as frantic, intense, and difficult to read. They also found the book to be sad, boring, twisted, dizzying and depressing. Participants said that it had too many semi-colons, was too overly descriptive, long-winded, and jumped around too much. The few who did enjoy it did so because it had beautiful language, was like listening to a manic depressive person and it could be summed up as Woolf may have been saying that the heart matters, not the brain.
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