December Readings
English

December Readings

by

literature
cinema
horror

I almost finished now It Lasts Forever and Then It's Over, a short novel by Anne de Marcken. It's a pretty disturbing book I got a hint of on Twitter a few weeks ago. I came across these two guys on a thread of the kind "Books I Read in 2024" (a year's end staple on social networks, along with "Music I Heard", "Movies I Watched", and so on). The thing is they were discussing this book and they were kind of raving about it, said that they had finished it in no time, that they just felt they couldn't stop reading, etc. Besides the hype, I admit the title attracted me, reminded me of a line in Godard's Breathless that I love: "- What is your greatest ambition in life? - To become immortal, and then die."

So, I immediately got the book (in English, there's no Spanish translation that I know of), and set out to read it. Had I been in my pre-internet mental attitude (and not least, had I had a good old paperback edition in my hands), I doubt not I'd finished it in two days at most, but that's not the case and I am still bracing through the last digital pages. The story—somewhat morbid, and even gross—reminded me of McCarthy's Blood Meridian, except for the fact that this is a first-person narrative, which gives the story a psychological, intimate, nuance as a counterpoint to the gore, apocalyptic backdrop. I'd say it's yet another (and welcome) instance of the long tradition of snatching pulp fiction and popular genres' topics and mounting them into a frame of new rules, akin to high literature—so to speak, I know these categories (high, low) sound funny nowadays, perhaps precisely because of the never-ending unscrambling and mingling of topics I've just mentioned.

The difficulty of the English text deserves a separate note: lot of descriptions, plenty of vocabulary I don't know, and somehow this frantic impulse to go forward through the text that hindered any searching at the time. So, I sometimes indulged in leaving dead (or undead?) words behind, a feeling that brought me back to my childhood, when in this or that book I had to grapple with unknown Spanish words, and many times I simply moved on—

By the way, hope not, but I'm almost sure a film or series based on this is coming soon.

4