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rainonyourface asked
I've just read Lolita and was mesmerized by Nabokov's wonderful use of the English language. I want more, but I don't know which book to choose. Do you (or your followers) have any suggestions? Thanks a lot!
My friend recommends The Stories of VladImir Nabokov. Hopefully some of my followers will be ale to offer you more recommendaons: I haven’t yet read Lolita.
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what she says: I’m fine
what she means: the collective misinterpretation of Vladimir Nabokov’s Lolita is a disturbing reminder of the relationship between the artist and the audience, who has the power to create meaning through interpretation, and how art with even the best intentions may end up being a complete reflection of the maladies of a given society
A part of my shelves. Top shelves include mostly the books I haven’t read yet including the writers Muriel Barberry, Arnon Grunberg, Ralph Ellison, David Mitchell’s Black Swan Lake, Joseph Conrad, Coetzee, Elsa Triolet, Yukio Mishima and a few books of the writers I have read recently including Roberto Bolano, Vladimir Nabokov, Leo Malet, Georges Perec, Jonathan Coe, Jeanette Winterson, etc. The shelves underneath only include my English books.
In My Mailbox is a weekly meme hosted by The Story Siren, in which book bloggers post about the books they’ve bought, borrowed or received in the past week.

My friend sent me this book of poetry, Skin Divers by Anne Michaels. And a scarf and some tea!
Peter Nimble and His Fantastic Eyes caught my eye and I took it out from the library. It focuses on a blind boy who is an excellent thief. I also took out and watched Ponyo, which was really amazing. It’s an adaptation of Hans Christian Andersen, directed by Hayao Miyazaki.
What new books did you guys receive this past week?
“Pale Fire,” by Vladimir Nabokov
“Pale Fire” by Vladimir Nabokov. The famous American poet John Shade was murdered in 1959. This book contains his last poem, Pale Fire, together with a foreword, a lengthy commentary and notes by Shade’s editor Charles Kinbote. Known on campus as the ‘Great Beaver’, Kinbote is haughty, inquisitive, intolerant, but is he - can he possibly be - mad, bad, even dangerous? As his wildly eccentric annotations slide into the personal, he reveals perhaps more than he should about ‘the glorious friendship that brightened the last months of John Shade’s life.