Notes on the Cuff & Other StoriesThe stories collected here represent a sampling of the prose that first established Bulgakov as a major figure in the literary renaissance of Moscow in the 1920s, long before he became known as an influential playwright and novelist. The centerpiece of this collection is the long story "Notes on the Cuff", a comically autobiographical account of how the tenacious young writer managed to begin his literary career despite famine, typhus, civil war, the wrong political affiliation, and the Byzantine Moscow bureaucracy. This stylistically brilliant work was only partially published during Bulgakov's lifetime due to censorship, but was immediately recognized by the literati as an important work. The other stories collected here range from a sequence about the Civil War to Bulgakov's early reportage on the rebuilding of Moscow in the early 1920s, stories which now have a strikingly contemporary ring. Bulgakov describes the swindlers who arrived along with NEP, a program for the limited return to a market economy, as well as the vast reconstruction as the city is brought back from the destruction of civil war. Bulgakov, who burst on the world literary scene in the 1960s with the publication of his long-suppressed The Master and Margarita, has continued to enjoy tremendous success both in and out of Russia where productions of his plays and adaptations of his prose works have found new audiences. |
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Pagina 80
The bearded man thought for a moment " I ' ll tell you what . . . you can share our
food on the journey . But you ' ll have to help with our railway newspaper . Can
you write something for our paper ? " " Anything you want , ” I assured him as I ...
The bearded man thought for a moment " I ' ll tell you what . . . you can share our
food on the journey . But you ' ll have to help with our railway newspaper . Can
you write something for our paper ? " " Anything you want , ” I assured him as I ...
Pagina 86
As for the thought that other people might come... It is loathsome. For days on end
I have been lying on the couch and staring out the window. Above our green
garden is an empty void. Beyond it the yellow bulk of a seven-story building turns
...
As for the thought that other people might come... It is loathsome. For days on end
I have been lying on the couch and staring out the window. Above our green
garden is an empty void. Beyond it the yellow bulk of a seven-story building turns
...
Pagina 142
Just look at them , ” I thought as I watched . “ This audience is not quite the thing .
. . " No sooner had I thought this than I saw a man standing by the entrance to the
parterre . He was wearing a frock coat ! Everything was perfect . The dazzling ...
Just look at them , ” I thought as I watched . “ This audience is not quite the thing .
. . " No sooner had I thought this than I saw a man standing by the entrance to the
parterre . He was wearing a frock coat ! Everything was perfect . The dazzling ...
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Gebruikersrecensie - nosajeel - LibraryThing(Note, I read the title novella and the first set of stories, but skipped most of the "Feuilletons"). I was excited to find a Bulgakov book that I hadn't yet read appear in translation. But the ... Volledige review lezen
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Gebruikersrecensie - jasonlf - LibraryThing(Note, I read the title novella and the first set of stories, but skipped most of the "Feuilletons"). I was excited to find a Bulgakov book that I hadn't yet read appear in translation. But the ... Volledige review lezen
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Red Stone Moscow | 121 |
The Capital in a Notebook | 129 |
Moscow City of Churches | 155 |
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