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A Fantastical, Yet Disturbing, Read - Review written on April 07, 2008
Rating: 5 out of 5
I have read many excellent books in my time, including modern novels and disturbing novels. But never have I read such a disturbing piece of splendidly crafted modern literature. William Faulkner is splendidly crafted, but not particularly disturbing. Charles Dickens is disturbing, but he is not modern. Toni Morrison, though, is the only novelist I have ever had the pleasure to read who has managed to combine both characteristics to create something fresh, if not pleasantly so.
One of the aspects of the story I enjoyed most was the way in which the perspective jumps from person to person, and the narrative from first to third person and back again. The story begins with first person narratives from Claudia, who does not really have a part in the story, but it creates a feel for the atmosphere surrounding the story. It then goes on to describe in third person the adult Breedloves and their lives, past and present. I won't spoil the end; you have to read it yourself to feel the intense emotions that can only be experienced by reading it. But the jumps in perspective, and the slight confusion they create help to encourage the confusion that should rightly surround this novel: does this really exist? How can we have allowed it to continue?
A word of caution: this book is not for the faint of heart, or stomach. Many people do not realize that books should be screened and rated the same way movies are, if one's scruples demand one not read/view certain scenes. There are reviewers who were shocked and sickened by this book, and thought it repulsive. I found the details only added to the emotion overdrive I was obliged to suffer in order to finish this book. But I will never forget it, and that is truly the mark of an excellent novel. I highly recommend it.
Haunting and real - Review written on February 18, 2008
Rating: 4 out of 5
At eleven, Pecola Breedlove is convinced of her ugliness. Her parents Cholly and Pauline, and older brother Sammy, all believe the family is cursed with it. Pecola's parents viciously fight and Sammy runs away from home on a regular basis, while Pecola tries to make her body disappear.
All of the ugliness in Pecola's life would vanish, she believes, if only she had blue eyes. Such pretty eyes - belonging in the faces of priviledged white girls, smiled upon and coddled by all the world - would no doubt see and bring more beauty than anything belonging to a dark-skinned child.
Pecola's simultaneous obsession with and hatred of blonde-haired, blue-eyed girls is shared by the story's narrator, her friend Claudia. Despite living in a decent-enough home with her parents and sister Frieda, Claudia still notices the white girls in her world and fixates upon them, even hating blonde baby dolls for what they represent.
Then along comes Maureen Peal, a new classmate whom everyone instantly adores. Yet Maureen, half black and half white, further complicates Claudia's musings. She both hates Maureen and longs for the friendship and acceptance of such a perfect, beloved being.
One scarcely has to be black or a little girl to appreciate Morrison's message in this unforgettable novel. Most of us have, in some shape or form, longed to change our physical selves, truly believing that our lives would be more beautiful if only we could alter our appearances.
This classic is certainly worth the acclaim it has had over the years, and will remain in readers' memories.
"My two and a half cents" - Review written on January 25, 2008
Rating: 5 out of 5
This novel impressed me as being a rich, poetically transcending, yet highly personal portraiture, of "small town" life, from across the tracks, in early forties America. Told from a childs perspective, the language varies from being on the cusp of lucidity, to biting, to playful, to raw. It was an exciting and soulful stew of a story, dark and esoterical enough to keep the reader involved along it's journey. The phrasing and poetic flourishes were delicious and mouth watering like a seven-up candy bar and worth the time and six-pence.
Somewhat disappointed and confused! - Review written on January 21, 2008
Rating: 3 out of 5
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While Toni Morrison is more than worthy of her status as a Nobel Prize Laureate for Literature, her first novel here is somewhat of a disappointment to me. The story is about an eleven year old girl, Pecola, growing up in 1941 with World War II and the end of the great depression in Morrison's hometown of Lorain, Ohio. While I applaud MOrrison's attempt to create the atmosphere by using realistic devices such as a dialogue, slang, and cruel truths of life. Pecola leads a very bleak life with a father, Cholly. The book first states that she is carrying her own father's baby. I got confused while reading this book about Cholly's role as father. I'm not quite sure what happens to Pecola. The book is disjointed at times with different narrators and not a single voice. I felt lost at times and confused by the situation around Pecola's life. While I applaud anybody who writes a novel, this book was somewhat disappointing because I still felt that MOrrison was trying to find the right voice. Regardless, Morrison does write a powerful, grim, bleak novel but I still hold hope for Pecola's life.
Masterful First Novel, Terribly Sorrowful Tale [166] - Review written on January 06, 2008
Rating: 5 out of 5
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Written in the 1960's, and published in 1970, this book delivers a perspective of the victim to a horrible rape. Way ahead of its time. If the topic, even 37 years later, is too chillingly graphic a topic, stay away.
As Morrison's first novel, it features some stylistic edges which are not as evident in her later works. First, the prose seems more majestic and incredibly tight. She reminds me more of Zora Neale Hurston in this book than in any other - but in each there is a Hurston-like style to her prose. Secondly, the story line is not as harsh about the white man - there is a rape of a man by white men and some bitter words - but the depths of the white man's evil upon the black man is not as resoundingly elicited here. Lastly, she delivers the narrative through the eyes of children - none even teenagers - which she never does in subsequent novels.
The eye color is merely symbolic of racial self-loathing. The sexually molested protagonist, Pecola, is the party asking for eye colors not established by others of her race. She amazingly sees her request for the eye color to come true, a sign of her mind's betrayal to her psyche while living through the impregnation of her young body - a product of a rape committed by her now incarcerated father. Her happiness resounds when delivered the new eye color, a symbol or signal of her mental break down.
Sexual deviation rings as a common thread. A self-proclaimed minister, Soaphead Church, enters the book in the last quarter to describe his thoughts to us in diary form. He is a sick person whose thoughts reflect what we see too often in our morning papers in regard to the Catholic Church's agents - but at least Soaphead loves little girls and does not touch them.
Twisting us through the town of Lorain, Ohio, Morrison reveals the skeletons of many closets. Most are apparently good people. All are full of love. We concentrate mostly on poor Pecola and her demon father Cholly - each who are loving, but not necessarily receiving or giving in a good manner. As Morrison states, "Love is never any better than the lover. Wicked people love wickedly, violent people love violently, weak people love weakly, stupid people love stupidly, but the love of a free man is never safe." This sentence could be included in all of Morrison's other novels.
No comedy in these pages, just great prose and tremendous story telling. Among all of the American novelists of the last 50 years, I believe none can tell a story more articulately, nor more prophetically. As bitter as this tale may be, it was a delight to read.
believe the hype . . . toni morrison is a master storyteller - Review written on November 13, 2007
Rating: 5 out of 5
Toni Morrison's jaw-dropping first novel, The
Bluest Eye is about Pecola, a little black girl
that loves little white dolls with blue eyes.
The book is a character study of the effect of
Eurocentric standards of beauty on black children,
especially little girls, which is still prevalent
in modern American today. It is NOT an easy read
and as with all of Toni Morrison's books, it is
not going to make the reader feel comfortable,
whomever you are.
Instead, the book is going to teach and not preach.
It doesn't preach because Toni Morrison never points
fingers, she creates characters instead. This book
helped to put the author on the map and deservedly
so. It is a rich story full of compelling details,
descriptive language and complex storylines that
appear to be a juxtaposition of human psyche and
animal instincts. This book will surprise you and
think about why all of this could really happen.
The Bluest Eye - Review written on November 06, 2007
Rating: 3 out of 5
1 customer found this review helpful.
What would it be like to be a black eleven-year-old girl in Ohio in the `20's? The Bluest Eye tells such a tale with jealousy, hatred, and prejudice to give insight into a life unlived by most. It is an engaging, interesting story involving a girl who desperately desires blue eyes in order to make herself acceptable to the white population of Lorain, Ohio. The novel is beneficial to read, as it creates a world that they could most likely never know, but can later recognize, after reading, when another person is subjected to similar prejudice, and thus allow the reader to be compassionate towards all others. Though at times, the focus and perspective changes, the purpose and message of the book remains clear: prejudice is as widespread as humanity, and all people should be given the opportunity to show who they truly are and be accepted, otherwise, intolerance and discrimination spread like a disease. To read The Bluest Eye is to better one's character and make them a better person. Intricately woven and subtle, The Bluest Eye is an entertaining yet deep and influential read that will leave you pondering the world and its ways. It provides an afternoon of enjoyable relaxation, while also providing an afternoon of insight and perspective.
True Blue - Review written on October 08, 2007
Rating: 4 out of 5
1 customer found this review helpful.
I found this novel very difficult to comprehend at first. What helped me was to read the author's "Afterword," and then go back and read the novel again. Parts of the book were so dead-on that it was frightening, but other parts I could not connect with. After Morrison revealed in her "Afterword" why she wrote as she did, the story became clearer and more compelling.
It is a little bit like a puzzle; Mama's ranting on about the three quarts of milk, the description of Geraldine, the affection Mrs. Breedlove sheds on the pink and yellow girl, and her soliloquy of how she and Cholly got together and why they stayed together. You sometimes forget that book is about Pecola, but then, when all the little pieces fit together, you are left with a complete picture. Or maybe it is like Cholly's life, "coherent only in the head of a musician." (p. 159) The Bluest Eye is like a musical composition; each instrument playing their own unique part, but combined, they create a symphony. Definitely worth a repeat read. Recommended for a mature audience.
This book broke my heart - Review written on September 09, 2007
Rating: 5 out of 5
3 customers found this review helpful.
I read this book for an English class (back in '95) called, "Class & Money in American Literature." Few books have stuck with me like this book has. Caution: if you are depressed, don't read this book. This book shows how people take things out on each other and how destructive this dumping on each other is. I just wanted to comfort Pecola the whole time I was reading the book by reassuring her that she was fine the way she was while exhorting her to no longer internalize her naysayers. Her false conclusion that she wasn't worth much broke my heart. Pecola is scapegoated and victimized by every significant person in her life. In fact, this book reads as a case study of scapegoating/victimization taken to the limit.
This book also reminds us that the media's tendency to push images of idealized (and unattainable) beauty on the public can negatively affect people's self-image, particularly if the way many people look isn't represented positively, if at all. The Bluest Eye is an eye opener about how children internalize messages from the prevailing culture, a phenomenon painfully illustrated by Pecola's desire for blue eyes and how she thinks that eye color will make her happy.
Forgive me for self-indulging in TMI...I gave this book to my brother for Xmas about three years ago. It was a rather pointed gift, as the themes of dumping, projection, and targeting are rampant in the book. Though we're thankfully on better terms (his new wife has managed to "stepfordize" him in a most benefitial way--my sister, who has also experienced plenty of our brother's dark side, is amazed at the transformation), I continue to send him books (in the guise of birthday and Christmas presents) and email articles about inter-sibling conflict, personal growth, bullying, and gingerism. I guess this superimposed "bibliotherapy" may be working, as he's treating me better, and we even on very rare occasion tell each other that we love each other.
I would give it a million stars if I could - Review written on June 12, 2007
Rating: 5 out of 5
4 customers found this review helpful.
Toni Morrison's The Bluest Eye, I can safely say, is my favorite novel of all time. It's depressing, complex, and downright tragic as an innocent little girl is destroyed by a vicious society set on convincing her that she is both ugly and worthless. Through a brutal rape by her own father, Pecola's life is ruined as her childhood is permanently destroyed and the one pathetic hope that keeps her alive is her strong desire for blue eyes.
Morrison refuses to depict this story in chronological order, as the narrator explains that it is not the "why" that we are able to answer but rather the "how." With that in mind, Morrison quickly summarizes the story and then dives in to the analysis of how this little girl's tragedy was made possible. We, as readers, are then opened up to a broader explanation of not merely this girl's tragedy on an isolated, individual level. Rather, she is the physical manifestation of the psychological problems faced by African-Americans living in a hostile society that told them they were inferior. Pecola's problems are slightly mirrored from those considered at the high ranks of black society (Geraldine), all the way to black society's most tragic victims (the Breedloves). Morrison refuses to allow the reader to simply pity Pecola's mindset. Instead, she forces us, no matter the background or race, to feel guilty. We, a society that has not yet completely embraced people from all portions of our community, are completely responsible for her downfall. Because, Morrison argues, in a world that continually controls us into believing that all minorities are inferior, we have left her to suffer.
But Toni Morrison doesn't stop there, a point that would already label The Bluest Eye as an amazing novel. Morrison expands the picture from psychological racism into a rarely considered topic of psychological sexism. All of the main female characters in this story are in some shape or form sexually assaulted by the dominant male figures. Morrison brilliantly expands the picture to fearlessly explore sexism and how it has damaged the psyche of our nation's society.
I won't lie, I was initially disgusted by several of the scenes in this novel, the main one being a brutal rape described in great detail. But I realized that this book was meant to horrify me and open my eyes to what Morrison was exposing. The book is incredibly complex, so it deserves your utmost attention. I can not overrate this book; you must read it.
Self-Loathing, Self-Doubt, How Can A Child Love Herself? - Review written on January 18, 2007
Rating: 5 out of 5
4 customers found this review helpful.
This was the first book I've read by Toni Morrison, and it did not disappoint. The story takes place in Ohio in the early 1940s - before the Civil Rights era, before Martin Luther King, Jr., and before Rosa Parks ever stayed seated on the bus. The story is told mainly from the focus from a young black girl about another young black in the neighborhood. The other black girl, Pecola Breedlove, comes from a family that is poor with a father who is an alcoholic. Pecola is considered ugly and her greatest wish is to have blue eyes, as she firmly believes this will make her beautiful.
Naturally, the story involves much more than this, and Toni Morrison weaves a story that catches the reader up from the very first words and doesn't release them until the final page is turned. Ultimately, the idea of self-loathing is plainly seen - not just within Pecola, but within an entire community, an entire race. Pecola's story is not a pleasant read, yet it is difficult not feel a tenderness for this child. She begs to be nurtured.
Many people who saw me reading this book told me it was a "black" book, but I disagree. The idea of self-loathing - either within oneself or within a community - is not specific to any one group of people, to my way of thinking. However, Toni Morrison has so captured the feelings and forced the reader to face them, that this book speaks to any and all who opens the pages. No child should be made to feel they are less simply because of who they are.
A very moving book, highly recommended.
The Bluest Eye - Review written on September 04, 2006
Rating: 5 out of 5
5 customers found this review helpful, 1 did not.
"There is really nothing more to say- except why. But since why is difficult to handle one must take refuge in how."
The Bluest Eye is a story rooted in tragedy. Like many tragic stories, there is a great value one can learn from the painful out come. The highlight of the story is focused on a girl named Pecola Breedlove. This novel attempts to ask "how" instead of "why" to observe Pecola's life and the effect of her background on her life, and the part it played in causing her tragedy.
Pecola yearns for blue eyes. She prays every night for a year to get blue eyes. She believed that if her eyes were blue, she will look beautiful. As a result, she will have friends who won't hurt her, and her own family will live in peace. Her wish for blue eyes is a reflection of the nature of the society she was living in. She lives in Lorrain, Ohio, in which beauty is measured by skin color. Most people thought that white is beautiful and black is ugly. Since they considered blackness ugly, Pecola thought that she was ugly, and ugly people do not get respected by others.
Morrison delivers a message to the readers that the beauty is misunderstood by many communities. Beauty is being damaged. She states that "Beauty was not simply something to behold; it was something one could do."
Pecola gets raped by her alcoholic father, becomes a victim of his violent behavior and gets pregnant. Pecola delivers a dead baby, and decides to go to Soaphead Church, a pedophilic fortune-teller, to ask him for blue eyes. Soaphead Church sends Pecola in a little mission to kill a dog that he abhors. She thinks that this task will transforms her eyes color into blue eyes. When Pecola completes the task, the dog dies in a frightening way. Pecola loses her mind as a result of the horrifying incident of the dog, and believes that she had obtained "the bluest eye".
Pecola creates an imaginary friend, and spend her time talking to him. She becomes obsessed and repeatedly asks him if her eyes where the bluest of any one living. Pecola endures the rest of her life as a madwoman. Morrison connects this part of the story with the false social construction of beauty, which is created by the imaginary world of media and supermodels.
Toni Morrison is truly one of the best authors, whom I learned about her work through Oprah's book club online. Her writing style does not only follow an extraordinary technique, but it is also a very inspiring and touching method. Morrison is a winner of the 1993 Noble Prize Award for Literature.
An Emotional Work of Art.... - Review written on May 23, 2006
Rating: 4 out of 5
7 customers found this review helpful.
The Bluest Eye is an artistic portrayal of the harsh realities facing three young black girls struggling to make their way through an unforgiving white world. Toni Morrison's prose is as achingly beautiful as it is devastatingly sad. She weaves powerful imagery and symbolism throughout her exploration of the complex layers of experience that shape her characters' sense of self-worth, dignity, and pride. This novel encourages a tremendous amount of introspection, which was actually Morrison's intention (according to her afterword). Such introspection is crucial in order to come to terms with such disturbing themes as rape, domestic violence, and abject poverty.
Readers are also presented with a dramatic look at the profound impact that parental love and support (or lack thereof) can have on the growth, potential, and ultimate success of a child. Feelings of frustration and contempt for many of the adults in the novel are somewhat transformed into sympathy upon understanding Morrison's message regarding the parent-child dynamic. I think this particular message regarding the victimization of innocent youngsters also translates well into everyday life. The heartless, soul-less, deceitful, womanizing, hedonistic alcoholic or drug addict evokes great pity when understood in the context of an equally selfish, philandering, criminal, mentally ill father or ignorant, neglectful, oblivious drug-dealing mother.
Overall, although the book is extremely heart wrenching, I believe the most tragic element of The Bluest Eye lies not within the novel itself. The true tragedy lies in the fact that the underlying injustice, cruelty, and sheer hatred presented in a decades old book still rings loud and clear today....The isolated events that unfold in Morrison's small town in Ohio have far broader and deeper implications. Such inherent abuse, mistreatment, discrimination, and symbolic "rape" of the most vulnerable members of society persists unchecked-almost sanctioned- well into the 21st century.
The Blackest Eye - Review written on March 29, 2006
Rating: 5 out of 5
9 customers found this review helpful, 2 did not.
The Bluest Eye by T. Morrison deals with a lot of themes: Racism, the idea of beauty, sexual desire, and self-hatred. One clear thing is that all of the latter themes are indirectly caused by the first one.
Many of the people in this book hate themselves because they are black and dark-skinned, which they deem as ugly. The ugliness they perceive in themselves influences the ugliness they show towards others, especially the protagonist, Pecola.
Pecola wishes for blue eyes because she sees a direct connection between acceptance and the "blue-eyed, blonde hair" image. A connection reinforced by her own mother who basically abandons her own family for the neatness, cleanliness, and simplicity of the white family she works for.
One thing Morrison seems to want to convince the reader of is the idea that the destructiveness of blacks by other blacks should be blamed mostly on whites. While racism and white oppression are certainly a reason for certain behavior from minorities, it can't be used as an excuse. In the end, we all have choices. We all still have a will. If there were no free will, punishment would be worthless and useless. You face adversity, and you choose to go left or right. Responsibility has to come down to the individual. Nothing Cholly experienced, whether it be his sexual humiliation by two white men or his parental abandonment, can justify the rape and inpregnation of his own daughter. Toni Morrison tries to FORCE our sympathy on Cholly and Pauline, but I have none for them whatsoever. Their behavior destroyed their daughter, who was one of the only TRUE innocents in the novel. It's possible to UNDERSTAND people's reasons for things, but we still can't EXCUSE them for those reasons.
One thing I can look at in The Bluest Eye to justify my claim that being a victim of racism is not an excuse for self-destruction is the way Claudia rejects the idea of the "white equals beauty" message. She hates the white baby dolls, and she is confident in her own self-worth. Anyone with a brain can decide to reject destructiveness rather than embrace it, if they want to. It just amazes me a 9-year old could, but not grown people.
The idea of blackness and dark-skinnedness as less attractive is still prevalent today. Who are the black women who are exalted as representing the ideal? Halle Berry, a mulatto woman, and Beyonce, a woman who seems to not only be getting lighter and lighter, but her hair seems to mysteriously be getting blonder and blonder. No black woman seems to be acceptable unless she has straight, long hair even though none of our ancestors in Africa had a perm. Even B.E.T., a station created to celebrate blackness perpetrates this "ideal" image of what shade, figure or design a black woman should be.
This is a bleak book not for the faint of heart. There is a lot of depth here. I could talk about it for days.
Deeply disturbing, powerful tale written in excellent prose - Review written on March 12, 2006
Rating: 5 out of 5
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In this tale, Morrison recounts the destruction of Pecola Breedlove, an African-American schoolgirl in 1940s Ohio. (Morrison reveals the ending - in brief - at the beginning, so I haven't given anything away here.) The author uses narrative from various points of view (Pecola herself, one of her classmates, her mother, and her father) and spans several decades to tell the story.
Ultimately, the story is a powerful illustration of how experiences and viewpoints (in this case, mostly negative) get passed on from parent to child. Morrison further reveals in her afterword that this novel (her first) was an exploration of "the damaging internalization of assumptions of immutable inferiority," and "something as grotesque as the demonization of an entire race could take root inside the most delicate member of society: a child." These lessons are well taught through Morrison's adept storytelling.
The prose is gorgeous. I regularly relished Morrison's beautiful diction, phrasing, and narrative technique. In that regard, the book is a fine piece of art.
Morrison laments that the story "didn't work: many readers remain touched but not moved." The goal was that the readers would, rather than pity Pecola's destruction, be led into "an interrogation of themselves for the smashing." Although the book may not lead to as much introspection as Morrison wished, it still managed to evoke deep emotions.