Friday, March 18, 2011
Արամ Կարի -The stranger
There are two kinds of angry people. There is the guy who will blow up in Starbucks because his coffee is to cold and spill it on the person who made it. And then there is the guy who works at Starbucks, who puts up with all those angry customers for months, and then finally snaps and murders all his sunday morning regulars. Meursault is the latter of the two. He seems so depressed and without purpose. So grey. So insensitive. So far, the book has not revealed that Meursault has anyone that is close to him. He bottles up all his feelings, and never speaks to anyone. After a whole sunday of watching the street from his balcony and observing people, Meursault says: "It occured to me that anyway one more Sunday was over, that Maman was buried now, that I was going back to work, and that, really, nothing had changed."
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