Part XXXIII
Wednesday, 19 December 2007 21:28Part XXXII
Wednesday, 19 December 2007 21:03And yet another, back in chronological order where we left off--that is, after City of Darkness, City of Light. Don't ask me why this author feels the impulsion to give such bizarre nicknames to her characters--I can't help cringing whenever I read Betsi instead of Babet for Élisabeth, and is Tanith Lee aware that Élie is a man's name? I mean, really. There's such a thing as taking the whole âme virile thing too far. >__> (Moreover, she stole her title from Anatole France, for some other unfathomable reason.)
Part XXX (2)
Saturday, 8 December 2007 15:21Something random I noticed when I was browsing: that ridiculous picture from the Antoinette movie with Antoinette wearing stockings tied up by blue ribbons... did anyone else notice that they're tied above her knees? This was a convention in drawings from the era of women putting on their stockings, but this was only done to increase the drawings' worth as erotica (on a rather tame level, of course, mostly): the higher the stockings were tied on, the higher they could lift the skirt. However if one were to try to tie stockings on above the knee, unless by some bizarre freak of nature one's knees were larger than one's thighs, they would fall down. So basically, it's just one more instance of the makers of that movie unwittingly using the imagery of caricatures of Antoinette. Idiots.
Part XXX (1)
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Part XIX (3)
Sunday, 18 November 2007 22:39I truly am sorry for inflicting this on you, but it's almost done, I swear.
I've been dreading this, I must confess...
Sunday, 18 November 2007 22:32...But I'm posting it anyway. It will have to be in (at least) two parts, since despite the small part Éléonore plays in this book proportionately, it's rather... excessive vast.
Part XVIII
Sunday, 18 November 2007 11:46Welcome to the really random and bizarre part involving a Scarlet Pimpernel-esque premise, which... *Maxime* of all people is complicit in. It's really too strange to be taken seriously--I wouldn't recommend taking it too seriously. You're reaction will probably much closer to "WTF" generally, anyway, but I thought I'd warn you all. That said, the end is somewhat unsettling, if not for the reasons you might think. Oh, and it's narrated by a fictional aristo by the name of Marc de Guémont. And yes,
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I must warn you all right now that this next extract comes from a novel that in my opinion is the worst written on the Revolution in English (Jamet's book claims that dubious distinction for French). It features not just *evil* Maxime, but evil!Nazi!Communist!sexuallyrepressed!Maxime. Although, since the book calls him Maximilian, perhaps we can just pretend it doesn't even refer to him, considering how ridiculous and revolting the portrayal is. I'm not even sure for the moment that I'm going to link this to
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This is the last one, until I type up some more. And yes, it's in French; apologies again to those of you who won't be able to understand it.
The icon is in reference to the scene with Lucile Desmoulins, by the way.
The House of Tavelinck, Jo van Ammers-Küller, 1938
Page 431
[…] His fiancée, the daughter of his landlady, was a virtuous girl and had already gone to sleep long ago. The lonely walker was Maximilien Robespierre, a petty lawyer of
Back to Éléonore
Sunday, 11 November 2007 16:29This next one is by some random Briton or American (I forget which) who decided that it would be better to try to write something from Éléonore's point of view than to write about her in a non-fictional fashion, bizarrely enough. So these are two "letters" written to a fictional friend in the Vendée. And this time, instead of Jesus!Maxime, we get priest!Maxime. -__-;