Cathedral

I have no idea what i was reading, everything was quite dreary and on-point. I enjoyed fever though, but the main story, cathedral? Not shre why mr ding liked it? Maybe it describes the sort of connection he identifies with? I had to use third party literary analysis (sitting bees) to “understand” carver’s work. Not sure

Masterful. How can someone make your soul ache with so few words?

One of the best short story writers. Detailed, imaginative, always with something up his sleeve. I wish he wrote more.

If you aren't a realist or a writer, or if you haven't suffered major atrocities in your life then sure, these stories are depressing and it is more or less like, "So what?". I find that most people, when reading are reading to escape the mundane and heavy existence reality brings. You're not going to escape into any of these stories. You're not going to smile or get physically excited or swoon from the sheer romance of these stories. The prose is sparse, the ends are open and if you're a reader who can appreciate a bit of dense tightly written not TOLD to you fiction then you WILL NOT put this book down. It is wry humor in some. In other stories it is a heavy burden to carry the message of it because these stories are not meant to brighten your day. They are meant to inform, enlighten, enrich but in no uncertain way are they meant to entertain, not by today's standards. So pass on this collection if you want a light hearted read.

I've tried this one many times and I just couldn't get into it. I remember liking "Chef's House" a bit, and I admire Carver's writing and emotional heft, but the stories didn't grab me enough to keep me going. I may return to Carver one day, though.

This collection called ‘Cathedral’ has one of the most haunting and perhaps my favorite story of Carver, a story called ‘Feathers’. As usual in Carver’s stories, a lot is being left unsaid, which is the case in this story where the narrator, Jack his wife Fran are invited to dinner at a colleague's house. They have a strange encounter with a peacock and things become even weirder after that. Another story that stayed with me for a long time is “A Small, Good Thing” where a woman orders a birthday cake for her son. The son gets into a car accident on the day of his birthday and the cake never gets picked up. Perhaps not the same raw intensity of “What We Talk About When We Talk About Love”. That short-story collection was a real punch in the gut for me. Or maybe because that was the first time I read Carver. I read the first half of this book in 2016 and the second half just now. I needed a break, sometimes Carver’s somewhat sad and depressing universe is best consumed one story at a time. Looking back now I realized what an incredibly strong collection of short-stories this book is. Carver’s portrayal of human melancholia and tragedy is unparalleled.