When it was published in 1955, Lolita immediately became a cause célèbre because of the freedom and sophistication with which it handled the unusual erotic predilections of its protagonist. But Vladimir Nabokov's wise, ironic, elegant masterpiece owes its stature as one of the twentieth century's novels of record not to the controversy its material aroused but to its author's use of that material to tell a love story almost shocking in its beauty and tenderness.
Awe and exhilaration–along with heartbreak and mordant wit–abound in this account of the aging Humbert Humbert's obsessive, devouring, and doomed passion for the nymphet Dolores Haze. Lolita is also the story of a hypercivilized European colliding with the cheerful barbarism of postwar America, but most of all, it is a meditation on love–love as outrage and hallucination, madness and transformation.
With an Introduction by Martin Amis
Vladimir Vladimirovich Nabokov was born on April 23, 1899, in St. Petersburg, Russia. The Nabokovs were known for their high culture and commitment to public service, and the elder Nabokov was an outspoken opponent of antisemitism and one of the leaders of the opposition party, the Kadets. In 1919, following the Bolshevik revolution, he took his family into exile. Four years later he was shot and killed at a political rally in Berlin while trying to shield the speaker from right-wing assassins.
The Nabokov household was trilingual, and as a child Nabokov was already reading Wells, Poe, Browning, Keats, Flaubert, Verlaine, Rimbaud, Tolstoy, and Chekhov, alongside the popular entertainments of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and Jules Verne. As a young man, he studied Slavic and romance languages at Trinity College, Cambridge, taking his honors degree in 1922. For the next eighteen years he lived in Berlin and Paris, writing prolifically in Russian under the pseudonym Sirin and supporting himself through translations, lessons in English and tennis, and by composing the first crossword puzzles in Russian. In 1925 he married Vera Slonim, with whom he had one child, a son, Dmitri.
Having already fled Russia and Germany, Nabokov became a refugee once more in 1940, when he was forced to leave France for the United States. There he taught at Wellesley, Harvard, and Cornell. He also gave up writing in Russian and began composing fiction in English. In his afterword to Lolita he claimed: "My private tragedy, which cannot, and indeed should not, be anybody's concern, is that I had to abandon my natural idiom, my untrammeled, rich, and infinitely docile Russian tongue for a second-rate brand of English, devoid of any of those apparatuses–the baffling mirror, the black velvet backdrop, the implied associations and traditions–which the native illusionist, frac-tails flying, can magically use to transcend the heritage in his own way." [p. 317] Yet Nabokov's American period saw the creation of what are arguably his greatest works, Bend Sinister (1947), Lolita (1955), Pnin (1957), and Pale Fire (1962), as well as the translation of his earlier Russian novels into English. He also undertook English translations of works by Lermontov and Pushkin and wrote several books of criticism. Vladimir Nabokov died in Montreux, Switzerland, in 1977.
“你很老了吗?” “我很老了呀。” ——但愿你能够把我想起,最好你还是将我忘记。那年六月,花开不败,云絮贻荡,而我们,正相爱。 陈文茜说如果还要嫁人,康永是个很好的选择。这位女子实在让人很困惑,讲时事政治的时候可以分析的头头是道,那么硬气,然而当你跟她坐下来...
评分看这本书之前我仔细考虑过是看于晓丹还是主万的译本,最后看的是于晓丹的。书的开始节奏有些慢,大量的注解和复杂的句子让我读着相当难受,但是越读到后面,就越来越有感觉.... 我没看这本书之前也跟很多人想的一样,这里面肯定有很多性描写,而且可能尺度很大,看完后才...
评分小时候总搞不懂为什么欧美人总跟对待孩童的性虐待过不去。十年前有部著名的影片叫《沉睡者》,讲的就是受虐待男童长大复仇的事,几个月前爆发了爱尔兰教会长期虐待男童的丑闻,后来好像也没什么结果。关于女童的例子也不少,在美国似乎尤其多。正面的例子也发生在西方传统里,...
评分最近晚上抽空就读它。 很多让我喜欢的书和电影,第一眼总不会觉得特别好,甚至是讨厌。记得第一次看纳博克夫的这本久负盛名的书,是在学校图书馆借的一本旧版本。今天想起来,可能是当初太年轻浮躁,也可能是译文太差,总之我看了十页,心里想的是:这也算小说?整一个男人的意...
Nabokov is a master of English vocab, and he is not even a native speaker.
评分我是中英文交错着看的,纳博科夫的语言绝对经得起“散文体小说”这个称谓的推敲,轻盈,梦幻,跳跃,并给人一种……晨雾般的潮湿感;而主万的译本则完全把这种特质变成了支离破碎,本来的喃喃自语变成了好像智力不健全因而不能完整表达句子的感觉……翻译硬错误更不计其数。。说回内容,有几处相当感人的地方,但同时有一两处(可能因为这几处我正是看的中文)有点over the top,结构安排有感觉,最后杀死Quilty的场景蛮神的。
评分纳博科夫那种软软的情绪,在软软的法文中轻轻地流淌。当时我一点法语都不懂,看的有点恼火,总觉得他在背着我卖弄风情。
评分纳博科夫那种软软的情绪,在软软的法文中轻轻地流淌。当时我一点法语都不懂,看的有点恼火,总觉得他在背着我卖弄风情。
评分这本书的用词让当年在背SAT单词的我都极度的无语。。。
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