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Sylvia Plath was born in 1932 in Massachusetts. Her books include the poetry collections The Colossus, Crossing the Water, Winter Trees, Ariel, and The Collected Poems, which won the Pulitzer Prize. A complete and uncut facsimile edition of Ariel was published in 2004 with her original selection and arrangement of poems. She was married to the poet Ted Hughes, with whom she had a daughter, Frieda, and a son, Nicholas. She died in London in 1963.
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- 西尔维娅·普拉斯
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The Bell Jar chronicles the crack-up of Esther Greenwood: brilliant, beautiful, enormously talented, and successful, but slowly going under -- maybe for the last time. Sylvia Plath masterfully draws the reader into Esther s breakdown with such intensity that Esther s insanity becomes completely real and even rational, as probable and accessible an experience as going to the movies. Such deep penetration into the dark and harrowing corners of the psyche is an extraordinary accomplishment and has made The Bell Jar a haunting American classic. This P.S. edition features an extra 16 pages of insights into the book, including author interviews, recommended reading, and more.
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曾读过西尔维娅·普拉斯的诗集《未来是一只灰色的海鸥》里的一些诗，那些“重口味”的纠缠在一起的意象，太诡异了，显得高深莫测。这些诗歌，带给普拉斯一世盛名，极尽哀荣。对她有一定认识的人，应该都想看看她唯一的长篇《钟形罩》写了些什么，从中也许还能找到解读她的诗歌...
评分 评分一口气读完了《钟形罩》，我已想不起来上一次如此酣畅淋漓的阅读是在何时。虽然最近在《le conte de Monte Cristo》，《Sans famille》，《Nouvelles choisies de Maupassant》之间不断轮流转换，却是对于短语及句子结构的兴趣大于作品本身，并无多大的阅读乐趣可言。 如若...
评分1。 “我合上眼眸，世界倒地死去； 我抬起眼帘，一切重获新生。” 这真的不像人写的诗，所以我将它的全文找出来： Mad Girl's Love Song "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) Th...
评分我终于把她读完了，突然有写一段像那样的从抽离的片断里，描述的罩子里的自己，和从扭曲镜像里看到的他人。 我感觉那空白的大脑里吐出的文字却比经过缜密的脉络理顺的剧情来的更多的冲击和真实的感官力。我能嗅到医院里呛人的冰冷的味道，和死亡前无比清透的能触摸到的顺滑感！...
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为setting也要给五星呀：P
评分If Mrs. Guinea had given me a ticket to Europe, or a round-the-world cruise, it wouldn't have made one scrap of difference to me, because wherever I sat – on the deck of a ship or at a street cafe in Paris or Bangkok – I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air.
评分合适现在读
评分but a little bit...histrionic...?
评分"It wouldn't have made one scrap of difference to me, because wherever I sat -- on the deck of a ship or at a street cafe in Paris or Bangkok --I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air. " ←This is exactly the life I'm living now.
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