Contributions

  • Brian Evenson (Introduction) - Contributor
  • Kenneth J. Northcott (Translator) - Contributor
  • Peter Jansen (Translator) - Contributor

Publication

2003-06-23 - University Of Chicago Press

Language

English

Word Count

46,000 words, Guess

Page Count

184 pages

Identifiers

and 3 more
  • Library of Congress Control Number2002045580
  • LibraryThing192525
  • Goodreads146777

Classifications

  • LCCPT2662.E7A25 2003

Description

"Uninitiated readers should consider Three Novellas a passport to the absurd, dark, and uncommonly comic world of Bernhard. Two of the three novellas here have never before been published in English, and all of them show an early preoccupation with the themes - illness and madness, isolation tragic friendships - that would obsess Bernhard throughout his career. Amras, one of his earliest works, tells the story of two brothers, one epileptic, who have survived a family suicide pact and are now living in a ruined tower, struggling with madness, trying either to come fully back to life or finally to die. In Playing Watten, the narrator, a doctor who lost his practice due to morphine abuse, describes a visit paid him by a truck driver who wanted the doctor to return to his habit of playing a game of cards (watten) every Wednesday - a habit that the doctor had interrupted when one of the players killed himself. The last novella, Walking, records the conversations of the narrator and his friend Oehler while they walk, discussing anything that comes to mind but always circling back to their mutual friend Karrer, who has gone irrevocably mad. Perhaps the most overtly philosophical work in Bernhard's highly philosophical oeuvre, Walking provides a penetrating meditation on the impossibility of truly thinking."--Jacket.

First Sentence

After our parents' suicide, we were shut up for two and a half months in the tower, the landmark of our suburb of Amras, accessible only by traversing the large apple orchard, years ago still a property of our father's, which leads up in a southerly direction to the primary rocks.

Excerpt

After our parents' suicide, we were shut up for two and a half months in the tower, the landmark of our suburb of Amras, accessible only by traversing the large apple orchard, years ago still a property of our father's, which leads up in a southerly direction to the primary rocks.

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