Book Biography Bukovsky

I never thought that the book was able to hit the reader so much that its discussion would take so much time and effort from him. Looking at the already written reviews, I realized that many did not like this book, they condemn Bukovsky for his style, for his attitude to women. A smaller part, on the contrary, agrees with the opinion of the author, believe that he quite objectively showed modern society.

Personally, I agree with the second point of view. The main character, writer Henry Chinaska was in love four times. He himself believes that “love is normal for those who can cope with mental overload. I would not say that this work is a masterpiece of world literature, but it can definitely form a part of the human worldview, which is very important. I want to say that Bukovsky did not try to humiliate or somehow insult the female sex.

He tried to show the versatility of the female nature, that he has been completely different. They seem to be a combination of the best and worst - both magical and terrible. However, I am glad that they exist. Henry throughout the book "Tastes" a fairly large number of women. He likes someone, and he tries to get rid of someone quickly. All this is a matter of taste.

It is worth noting that in the end Henry Chinaska decided to improve, give his heart to one girl, whom he loved for her simplicity and purity of his soul.

He began to refuse the rest of the girls, which he had never done before. Charles Bukovsky’s book “Women” left a dual impression after reading. On the one hand, the book shows that all women are different, each has its own highlight that can "hook". On the other hand, a large number of obscene vocabulary and obscene scenes were used in the book, but this is an amateur.

I want to say that everyone can find something for himself in this work. It is unfortunate that many people underestimate him. I hope that you can fully enjoy reading this unusual work. Success in the knowledge of women! Read more Alice on the book: Bread with ham for the first time ran through the name of this incredibly frank, bright, as if pierced by lead bullets in half with life mud, a book - it is impossible to understand what is inside.

Dry name, does not cause any emotions. The book is read on one breath, like a certain autobiographical tape. Everything that happens is described so vividly and realistic, the moments are dirty and went, immorally, immorally, openly, but at the same time very truthful and even sentimentally. It is obvious that behind the powerful mask of a cynic and an alcoholic, a person of self -centered and nonsense, who would seem to spit on everything and everyone, which, as we learn later - in fact, in childhood there was so lacking of simple philanthropy and heat - a thin and vulnerable romance, even a naive romance is hidden.

Behind the endless series of sexual connections and rivers of alcohol, lost in the hurricanes of ugliness and cruelty of this world - Bukovsky saved his thoughts and soul. He never loved people, did not trust them, and was the best company to himself. A simple phrase can be confirmed by a confirmation of this: “I loved my bed and could stay in it for hours, even during the day, pulling the bedspread to the chin.

It was calm, no incidents, no people, nothing. Read more June 25 on the book: bread with ham, in which there are a lot of ham, the echoes all finds us at the right time. Yes, there were no such dilemmas in my life, events, the need for choice and struggle. But you feel related fatigue, loss, detachment, ignorance, search, does it make sense? A lot of thoughts, there is enough doubt all this because you have not found your place, therefore the world of Sers, and people are empty, and desires are stupid and everything is somehow wrong and the wrong direction?

Throwing or searching? Attempts to understand and at the same time hide from understanding, because I am not sure whether you can accept. No, not responsibility, although it may be it if we are talking about life and our own purpose. Trying and searching takes a lot of time and effort, but you just have to relax and the long -awaited stream comes. As if you opened all the shutters, or they are swept away from your silent permission.

And you understand the truth: do what you want, what is allowed by your conscience within the rational limits, I believe in you because I believe in myself. I like Bukovsky's realism without hesitation. Maybe that's why we fall in love with his work? Life is life, and what to complicate, we will leave everyone with our own: if life is necessary, it will complicate it itself.

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