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Roy Hobbs wants to be the best of the best. He craves superiority. His career was swept out from under him too soon, but he ends up back on the baseball field. When it comes to the sport, he's perfect. When it comes to how he is as a person, he's reckless, impulsive, and deeply flawed. He gives up chances at having what he wants and better to act on superficial impulses. He eats compulsively even though he should be fulfilled, he can't pick between Memo and Iris, and he fights with Pop. I thought the prose was beautiful and moving. My appreciation for Malamud has been reaffirmed and resolidified. There is no satisfied redemption arc in this story. "...cocoanut..." I didn't know you could spell it this way up until now. "There was no end to her tears. They flowed on as if she had never wept before. Wherever she turned she cried, the world was wet. Her thoughts dripped on flowers, dark, stained ones in night fields." "We have two lives, Roy, the life we learn with and the life we live with after that. Suffering is what brings us towards happiness." [Iris]
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Roy Hobbs wants to be the best of the best. He craves superiority. His career was swept out from under him too soon, but he ends up back on the baseball field. When it comes to the sport, he's perfect. When it comes to how he is as a person, he's reckless, impulsive, and deeply flawed. He gives up chances at having what he wants and better to act on superficial impulses. He eats compulsively even though he should be fulfilled, he can't pick between Memo and Iris, and he fights with Pop. I thought the prose was beautiful and moving. My appreciation for Malamud has been reaffirmed and resolidified. There is no satisfied redemption arc in this story. "...cocoanut..." I didn't know you could spell it this way up until now. "There was no end to her tears. They flowed on as if she had never wept before. Wherever she turned she cried, the world was wet. Her thoughts dripped on flowers, dark, stained ones in night fields." "We have two lives, Roy, the life we learn with and the life we live with after that. Suffering is what brings us towards happiness." [Iris]