As Infinite Summer draws to a close, many have penned their “final thoughts” post:
- Sarah’s Books: “But and so and but so I finished IJ.”
- I Just Read About That: “So, obviously, the first reaction is WHAT?!“
- Infinite Zombies: “I’ve probably tended to race down the hill of those last 200 pages and just lost the end amid the swirling thoughts of how ambitious and crazy and good the whole book is, and I’ve never given the actual end — the stuff about Gately specifically — very much thought.” (Daryl Houston).
- Of Books and Bikes: “Wow, people. Infinite Jest is a great book, and it’s going on my list of favorite novels ever.”
- Magnificent Octopus: “At some point, about a week ago, I was ready to say this is an awesome book, this Infinite Jest, and while I spent much of the first couple hundred pages admiring it, I was also somewhat confused and not really relating to it … So but, right, I’m done now, and yup, awesome book.”
- Shelf Life: “This brings me to my primary problem with Infinite Jest. The excess. Wallace’s writing is amazing. It’s funny and insightful and rich with amusing references and even intentional, revealing mistakes. I loved his narrative voice, but it’s just too much. Too much story, too many characters, too many walls of text.”
- A Supposedly Fun Blog: “AAAAAARRRRRGGGHHHH. I was expecting that. But not that.” (Erza Klein) and “I enjoyed it to the end, although I started to resent it about three weeks ago, not because the quality flagged (it didn’t) but because my stack of unread books began to reach truly frightening heights.” (Kevin Carey)
- Catching Days: “I am shocked at how much I loved Infinite Jest.”
- Aaron Swartz: “The whole book is laced through with mocking cracks at this disconnected style, like a preemptive apology. And the ending really doesn’t help matters. But in the middle it is truly grand, some of the best fiction ever.”
- Thinking Without a Box: “A brilliant, earnest, and an enriching piece of fiction. Every time I read pages in the book, I was always amazed by the sheer genius of David Foster Wallace. He was truly a great one.”
- Verbatim: “I did not want it to end, because now I will never again get to read about Don Gately, Joelle Van Dyne, Hal Incandenza, and all the rest—until I reread, that is.”
- Jazz … In Strange Places: “when i realized i had only 50 pages left i knew i was screwed in the resolution department.”
- A Hyperanaphylaxis Universal Mean: “I read Jest in about 10-25 page increments over the past three months; sometimes a little faster, sometimes a little slower, but always just like a mule. Plodding along through the hills and the dark down there caverns of this tumultuous, twisting book.”
- Ongoing: “I’m glad I read it. I would never dream of recommending it to anyone.”
- Prozac: “Each character, though all seemingly reflective of the author, was so painfully individual and human that I felt I knew them better than I know my own friends and family.”
- Tape Noise Diary: “Wallace’s inside joke and wink is that what’s entertaining about the story it’s is non-entertainment and unsatisfying story arc. It’s like a very long thesis about addiction and entertainment that uses plot and characters as props.”
And in case you missed it, much of our blogroll finished the book early (infinitedetox, Gerry Canavan, members of Infinite Zombies, and so forth). We listed their final reactions in the previous Roundup post.
Also in the last fortnight, a lot of rumination about Infinite Summer and the future of reading. Matthew Battles, of the Hermenautic Circle Blog, writes:
When I think of Infinite Summer, I remember that the liberal arts are at their heart not a profession or a civic medicine but a disposition.
The institutions of the life of the mind are in a bad way—and they always have been! I wouldn’t have given you two cents for the institutions at any point in the history of civilization. But the life of the mind isn’t really about institutions, is it?
I know I’m simplifying things; it could be argued that without institutional exposure to the liberal arts, Infinite Summer’s far-flung participants would never have undertaken conversation.
Kathleen Fitzpatrick, associate professor of media studies at Pomona College (and I.S. guest) discussed the “death of literature with Humanities Magazine. The Missouri Review ponders Book Clubs in the World of Tomorrow!.
If you have recently written something about Infinite Jest, pelase let us know in the comments.
My own final thoughts on the subject
Thanks again Matt (especially), Eden, Kevin, Avery, and just everybody. This has been a unique and supposedly and actually fun thing that I would totally do again and then again. Looking forward to the next go round. Seriously, thanks for putting this whole thing together Matt. Really was a wonderful way to read this book.
http://jazzinstrangeplaces.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthday-vegas-labor-day.html
there’s my post on the ending…
i’m going to have to read it again. and again. and that’s okay.
I just finished IJ a couple days ago. I’m not sure what to say and I made sure to say that here: http://zacmax.blogspot.com
I finished on the 19th: http://www.tbray.org/ongoing/When/200x/2009/09/20/Infinite-Jest
Opening paragraph: “I finished David Foster Wallace’s Infinite Jest yesterday. If I could write like that, I wouldn’t write that. I’m glad I read it. I would never dream of recommending it to anyone.”
Here’s a snip of my overall impression of IJ.
“Wallace’s inside joke and wink is that what’s entertaining about the story it’s is non-entertainment and unsatisfying story arc. It’s like a very long thesis about addiction and entertainment that uses plot and characters as props.”
http://tapenoisediary.com/2009/09/13/infinite-jest-review/
I’ve never read a book in such a structured manner before. The thing was so physically daunting that I never though I’d read it, but not being the biggest DFW guy in the world, I wouldn’t have missed it, I don’t think.
The idea of adhering to a regimen of ~10 pages a day over a season immediately struck me, and seemed a very novel approach to reading. I usually tend to binge and break. I’m looking at a half-finished copy of Moby Dick on my desk, which is just about my favourite book-half ever. I’m gonna have to make a season of it I think.
Now this routine ends. I’ve spent from forty-five minutes to two hours a night (damn you endnote #110!) reading about this world, and now it’s gone. I always feel really down when I complete a book for some reason, now it’s worse, because it’s compounded by the ending of a rather pleasant ritual.
On a lighter note, sometimes when I complete a book I go off to read some opinions on it, try to work out the tricky details of the plots and so on. Not here, no way, I am completely satisfied that no one knows what happened to Hal, or Pemulis, or the Entertainment, or what happens to Orin or JVD. Yeah, that’s all out the window (but if anyone has any theories re: Hal especially, I’d love to read some).
Two things that I just can’t jibe with. One, I don’t really feel a compulsion to flip the thing over and go back to page 3. Which is interesting, because I’ve noticed that whenever I did need to go back and look something up I was able to locate it pretty quickly, even if it was several hundred pages, and several weeks back. For something without a lot of structure, I was able to recall what events I read about in what order pretty well. Two, IJ wasn’t that funny. Not really, I didn’t think it was funny. Can’t see it.
I also have a new appreciation for tennis. I felt like I learned more from this book than from that summer at tennis camp. I had no idea I was plucking balls from the ground “the girl way.”
I finished! Too stunned to say much, but here it is: http://sarahbbc.wordpress.com/2009/09/21/infinite-summer-week-13/
One of those books I didn’t want to end. I will read it again and then again, and I know there’s more in it than I got from this first time. So many layers, so many characters, so many unforgetable scenes; an infinitely awesome book.
The first of my Endings posts is up, Endings I: Like a Roach Under Glass (or, Orin’s Dread, Concluded) . I’m not sure how long this series will go, as I’m not the kind to try to “sum up” my final thoughts, but Endings II is currently in the works. I’ve also asked folks, in the General Discussion forum, to nominate their favorite individual posts of the summer from all over the IJ/IS interweb/blogosphere. And there’s a great essay in the recent 1st issue of The Point, and …
We have a house divided. After the last page I was left shocked and running to my computer to see more detailed analysis, while my husband promptly threw his copy into the AmVets pile after reading the last page. “That’s it?” He was left feeling angry and cheated.
I’m thinking about Infinite Jest everyday, wondering at all the pieces, taking great joy in reading and hearing anything DFW related.
To me, reading this book was akin to watching a meteor shower. Everyone said it would be awesome, told you the time and place to show up, and what to look for. I was there, all night, a long time, and in the darkness I saw flashes of brilliance, of light. There was plenty of night sky when nothing was happening, only setting the stage for the next meteor, if and when it showed up. And after it all, you don’t know why, but you’re glad you did it. And you’d tell your friends it was worthwhile.
Meanwhile, check out the 8 picture slideshow of me and my IJ all over Manhattan: http://www.peterwknox.com/post/193761602/
Yeah well but – this was an unbelievable way to get introduced to DFW! Thanks so very much to all the wise words shared and even some that were really mind expanding insights.
My disappointment – NO post-reading PARTY in Nebraska! If you think of our United States mainland and draw your thoughts across in an infinity symbol just where would you end up crossing again and again? – NEBRASKA – oh well guess I will be happy solo and go toss some tennis balls out into the lower forty!
Y’know how some languages end all syllables with a vowel? Um, well, do that to the first syllables of the Incandenza brothers and you get “O-Ma-Ha,” birthplace of the bane of the Incandenza family, Marlon Brando! No, seriously, I’m SURE it’s intentional! This book is TOTALLY all about Nebraska!
I’d written a “book-in-progress” review about IJ under the name Ex Kathedra for The Arbiters of Taste earlier in the summer. Yesterday I finished a post entitled “What I Learned From Infinite Jest”–an attempt to capture (partially for myself) what exactly is still rollicking around in my brain after finishing the novel sometime back in August with as little spoilerage as possible.
Also, my boyfriend Luke (also an IJ reader) and I recently went to a costume/themed dance thrown by our college (Covenant College, Lookout Mtn, GA) at the Chattanooga Aquarium as David Foster Wallace and Amelia Earhart. In an almost creepy coincidence the dance was held the day before September 12, but we felt the costume was more tribute than mourning. (But we did meet with another DFW fan on the 12th and read the Kenyon address aloud.)
Thank you Infinite Summer participants so much for a truly enjoyable, wonderful experience! Luke asked me to send a particular thank you to Matthew Baldwin for all the work he’s done putting this together.
Thanks for the link guys. It was a lovely surprise to read this post and see my blog listed.
And, thanks once again for Infinite Summer. It was/is a brilliant idea and I think reading the book with your blog posts every week as an inspiration + commentary made the journey even more enjoyable.
Three weeks after finishing, I finally managed to write down some thoughts. I have a feeling this isn’t the end:
http://notworriedaboutit.wordpress.com/2009/09/22/no-hay-banda/
You know, we should all get together and re-read it next summer.
preferably all together on an overcast beach, waiting for the tide to come back in.
I just finished and wrote a short post about it…
“The concepts of sponsored time, of the UHID, of eschaton, are truly brilliant. And I will never hear the words “something smells delicious” again without thinking (with a shudder, no doubt) of IJ.”
http://infinitezombies.wordpress.com/2009/09/22/finished-this-morning/
Hi everyone,
Thanks for all your visits this summer. In addition to the above mentioned post, I do have a “final” one as well. Just put it up there today. I tried to come up with some theories of my own, but mostly synthesized ideas from people smarter than me!
http://ijustreadaboutthat.wordpress.com/2009/09/22/david-foster-wallace%E2%80%93final-thoughts-infinite-jest-1996/
Thanks again, this whole experience was a lot of fun, and I’m sorely tempted by 2666!
I did not write anything about Infinite Jest after I finished it, because I cried and cried when it was over.
I was sad that it was over, but I was also terribly depressed by the way things were left. As in there was no ending, we just continue struggling along as our heros lay in coma or cannot get off the floor or are expelled…
I suppose my reaction would have been more positive had DFW still been alive.
But I do love the book as much as Pemulis loves the mean value theorem.
Aw crap…
Nevermind, disregard, I might have to re-read this. But not for a few years I don’t think.
Still not funny 🙂