Mass Market Paperback, 400 pages
Spanish language
Published Oct. 15, 2002 by Plaza y Janes.
An epic novel of the violence and depravity that attended America's westward expansion, Blood Meridian brilliantly subverts the conventions of the Western novel and the mythology of the "wild west." Based on historical events that took place on the Texas-Mexico border in the 1850s, it traces the fortunes of the Kid, a fourteen-year-old Tennesseean who stumbles into the nightmarish world where Indians are being murdered and the market for their scalps is thriving.
brutal.
undeniably a Great novel, but I will never reread it and would not suggest it to anyone.
So you think you're a man? To be considered a real man you have to read Blood Meridian all the way through without once grimacing. I made it halfway before I found myself pulling a face at one scene.
This is quite a philosophical book, full of metaphors, I'm certain I've not fully grasped everything. The main character is "the kid", the weird thing is for a lot of the book he is mainly in the background, a witness for the acts that are happening around him. You then have "The Judge" a 7ft tall, 24 stone, hairless giant....a twisted, perverted, violent Sociopath. At one point the judge makes a pact with Glanton, he is good at everything, he keeps popping up, seemingly stalking the kid...combined with the last scene my theory is he was the devil .
I've enjoyed this book, one of the most violent books I've ever …
So you think you're a man? To be considered a real man you have to read Blood Meridian all the way through without once grimacing. I made it halfway before I found myself pulling a face at one scene.
This is quite a philosophical book, full of metaphors, I'm certain I've not fully grasped everything. The main character is "the kid", the weird thing is for a lot of the book he is mainly in the background, a witness for the acts that are happening around him. You then have "The Judge" a 7ft tall, 24 stone, hairless giant....a twisted, perverted, violent Sociopath. At one point the judge makes a pact with Glanton, he is good at everything, he keeps popping up, seemingly stalking the kid...combined with the last scene my theory is he was the devil .
I've enjoyed this book, one of the most violent books I've ever read, makes American Psycho seem tame....and that's one of the problems I've have with it. After a while I became numb to the violence, it started to feel like a poor slasher movie that gets silly after a while as it tries hard to shock you. Some of the language was a bit suspect, at one location there are "Transvestites", I don't think that term existed in the time the book is based, it's just been thrown in to cause a little shock. Some scenes though were stunning, the dancing bear was so sad I got a lump in my throat.
My first Cormac McCarthy book, considered his masterpiece, I can see that, even with the flaws, it has that epic feel to it that all masterpieces have.
I'm roiled by this book.
This is the most violent book I've ever read. That is a slippery distinction considering the fantastic massacres and planetary destruction that I've sailed through in my reading, but Blood Meridian is about its violence in a way that Star Wars isn't. It indicts all mankind as a product of and producer of brutality, and all civilization as a disguise for that truth.
To read this book and be drawn in by the force of its imagery, to be surrounded by its meticulous vision of historical savagery, is to participate in its nihilism. A part of me feels like I rode along with Glanton and his cursed marauders. This is a book of monsters that made me feel like a monster.
It's far from seamless: the famous prose is hit-or-miss. Sometimes it dragged my mind down a track of horror, like a bad dream. Other …
I'm roiled by this book.
This is the most violent book I've ever read. That is a slippery distinction considering the fantastic massacres and planetary destruction that I've sailed through in my reading, but Blood Meridian is about its violence in a way that Star Wars isn't. It indicts all mankind as a product of and producer of brutality, and all civilization as a disguise for that truth.
To read this book and be drawn in by the force of its imagery, to be surrounded by its meticulous vision of historical savagery, is to participate in its nihilism. A part of me feels like I rode along with Glanton and his cursed marauders. This is a book of monsters that made me feel like a monster.
It's far from seamless: the famous prose is hit-or-miss. Sometimes it dragged my mind down a track of horror, like a bad dream. Other times it just befuddled me. It does not seem to me that, as others have said, every word here is perfectly chosen. Instead it seems like Cormac McCarthy has managed to dump all the thoughts in his head out onto the page, sometimes coherently.
What thoughts, though.
While at the surface, Blood Meridian reads like a dispassionate account of a Western-style adventure in the American-lead wars against Native Americans and Mexicans, and that works well on its own, there are many deeper layers here. I think McCarthy uses the narrative like a painter to create a picture that tackles questions you can't just put into words, like how we deal with the now, and how what is outside of our control decides our lifes. It's not exactly an easy or delightful read, but it definitely hits a resonance.
Seemingly written only for the literary scholar, "Blood Meridian" is a delightfully gruesome and unglamorous interpretation of the Wild West, but may be too cerebral for most readers.
This novel is a black hole of violence and misery. The land is cruel and flat and hot or cold and mountainous and cruel. The people are worse.
Cormac writes by showing not telling and he is telling you a very scary horrible story. I can't read things like this often without lightening things up with a Pratchett novel or a Charles Stross. Next I'm reading Angelmaker by Nick Harkaway and it is the perfect antidote.
HIGHLY ENJOYED. Not entirely sure what was going on all the time, but I felt it was me not paying close enough attention.
This is the kind of book that you go look for someone's critical analysis of it afterwards. Like listening to Nick Cave's the Mercy Seat, but as a book.
I’ve wanted to read another Cormac McCarthy book after enjoying The Road; so after a long time of sitting on my To-Read shelf, I decided it was about time to give Blood Meridian a go. This is probably McCarthy’s most known book; other than the Pulitzer winning The Road. Narrated by a runaway known as the “the kid”, Blood Meridian follows the Glanton gang scalp hunters as they massacred North American tribes. Judge Holden is the main antagonist and is an intelligent man but terrifying which his constant need for conflict and violence.
I often enjoy books aspects from history to make a compelling story; James Ellroy and Hilary Mantel come to mind when thinking of authors that do this well and now Cormac McCarthy. As an author McCarthy is rather brilliant, he knows how to spin an entertaining and intelligent story with wonderful prose’s for a book of intense …
I’ve wanted to read another Cormac McCarthy book after enjoying The Road; so after a long time of sitting on my To-Read shelf, I decided it was about time to give Blood Meridian a go. This is probably McCarthy’s most known book; other than the Pulitzer winning The Road. Narrated by a runaway known as the “the kid”, Blood Meridian follows the Glanton gang scalp hunters as they massacred North American tribes. Judge Holden is the main antagonist and is an intelligent man but terrifying which his constant need for conflict and violence.
I often enjoy books aspects from history to make a compelling story; James Ellroy and Hilary Mantel come to mind when thinking of authors that do this well and now Cormac McCarthy. As an author McCarthy is rather brilliant, he knows how to spin an entertaining and intelligent story with wonderful prose’s for a book of intense violence and bleak environments. I’ve not read many Westerns but if this is anything to go on then I might have to read some more.
Blood Meridian has very environmental and characters driven and it was a real pleasure to read. But then there is an aspect of this book that I really didn’t like. The violence and horror aspects of this book is not for the faint hearted, and I tend to enjoy these elements but even for me I feel like maybe Cormac McCarthy too it a little too far; to a sickening level. This is like reading a nightmare; the acts of violence are so intense and evil that even I was disturbed.
This book is not for everyone, it’s a hellish read and Cormac McCarthy brilliance does seem to be drowned out by the blood of the Judge Holden’s victims. I couldn’t recommend this book to anyone as it is really intense, but if you think you can handle it, it’s worth reading. The book is fairly dense when comparing it to The Road, but it was still an interesting look at the disturbing nature of Judge Holden and the Glanton gang.
I'm gunna be harsh. Why not? McCarthy is. I novel is hanged with the fancy rope so many other reviewers extravagantly embroider for it: monotony, flatness, and one-dimensionality. Hold on there illiterate scum, you say, what about all that blood dripping symbolism (and bold historical perspective). But by the time you'll be done saying that (I'm politely pausing, in fact, to let you finish -- I'm more considerate than McCarthy), your scalp will've been ripped from your head and stuffed, clotted with blood, back in your mouth to choke on until your eyes pop from their sockets like boated exploding mules, shoved from dark, high, mist enshrouded ledges, strewn with coyote bones. Out of time. That is all.
Perhaps it's because I seem to have entered a sort of apprenticeship period as a writer and everything I read now is bright and new again but I was deeply affected by this novel. Not only were it's themes of violence and identity profound and resonant, but McCarthy's prose style used American English and it's vocabulary in ways I never knew possible. If nothing else, McCarthy shows the power of precise diction. The value of knowing what things are called is overwhelming. I am in awe of this work. Not only will I certainly be revisiting this piece again (you pretty much have to read a novel like this multiple times) but I have a new master to admire and worship.
As usual, almost every page had a phrase I wanted to write down.
