Donald Watt, ed.: Aldous Huxley

The Critical Legacy

Routledge & Kegan Paul, 1975

From the Back cover:

The Critical Heritage Series now covers more than ninety authors: each volume is a record of the reception given to a writer and his or her work from the earliest reviews to present-day praise, criticism and indifference, with an emphasis on reviews contemporary to publication and on those by critics who themselves became major writers. This gives us an insight into the development of ciritical attitudes towards the writers, as well as the literary taste and thought of the period, and helps us to understand the writers’ historical situation, their reading public, and their response to these pressures.

The volumes make available much material which it would otherwise be difficult for the student to obtain, and each contains a useful introductory essay which puts the author’s critical reception into a wider context.

JOB’s Comment:

A very interesting idea for a series.

Gunnar Ekelöf

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gunnar_Ekel%C3%B6f

This is a poor Wikipedia article. Ekelöf began as an ordinary, wild, young, radical modernist and surrealist, and this early phase was of course quite as much an expression of romanticism as his later development, although in a different version. He was certainly ill at ease with the established upper and middle classes. But Ekelöf’s poetry increasingly expressed the alienation of the artist from the radical, modernist, and rationalist social engineers and ideologues who during his lifetime came to dominate those classes completely.

The quote from Anders Olsson may or may not express a truth about Ekelöf, but perhaps it represents his application of contemporary literary theory rather than any deep, original grasp of Ekelöf’s poetry (I was present when Olsson defended his thesis on Ekelöf at Stockholm University in 1981). The category of “modernist” poetry is often simplistic and misleading, and should perhaps in some respects be questioned.

Much more needs to be said about Ekelöf’s later work; he became in some respects a kind of mystic. His later collections of poems are endlessly fascinating as artefacts. Admittedly, his mysticism is of the distinctly modern, lower romantic, pantheistic, and erotic kind. But it is hard to find mystical poets of not just the last hundred but the last two hundred years who are not, so one has to work from within this predicament, as it were. And in Swedish twentieth-century poetry, Ekelöf is a good place to start.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Gunnar-ekelof.jpg