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Chuck Palahniuk's world has always been, well, different from yours and mine. In his first collection of nonfiction, Chuck Palahniuk brings us into. Author: Palahniuk Chuck Fiction Is Stranger Than Truth. Read more Stranger Than Fiction Urban Myths: Level 2, RLA · Read more. Здесь можно скачать бесплатно "Chuck Palahniuk - Stranger Than Fiction ( True Stories)" в формате fb2, epub, txt, doc, pdf. Жанр: Контркультура. Так же Вы.

If you haven't already noticed, all my books are about a lonely person looking for some way to connect with other people. In a way, that is the opposite of the American Dream: No, the dream is a big house, off alone somewhere. A penthouse, like Howard Hughes. Or a mountaintop castle, like William Randolph Hearst. Some lovely isolated nest where you can invite only the rabble you like. An environment you can control, free from conflict and pain.

If your story world sells well enough, you get to go on book tour. Do interviews. Really be with people. A lot of people.

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People, until you're sick of people. Until you crave the idea of escaping, getting away to a…. Chances are, if you're reading this, you know this cycle. Reading a book is not a group activity. Not like going to a movie or a concert. This is the lonely end of the spectrum. Every story in this book is about being with other people.

Me being with people. Or people being together. For the castle builders, it's about flying a stone flag so grand it attracts people with the same dream. For the combine-demolition folks, it's about finding a way to get together, a social structure with rules and goals and roles for people to fill while they rebuild their community by crashing farm equipment.

For Marilyn Manson, it's about a kid from the Midwest who can't swim, suddenly moved to Florida, where social life is lived in the ocean. Here, that kid is still trying to connect with people. These are all nonfiction stories and essays I wrote between novels. In my own cycle, it goes: The one drawback to writing is the being alone.

The writing part. The lonely-garret part. In people's imagination, that's the difference between a writer and a journalist. The journalist, the newspaper reporter, is always rushing, hunting, meeting people, digging up facts. Cooking a story. The journalist writes surrounded by people, and always on deadline. Crowded and hurried.

Exciting and fun. But a writer writer is different. Anybody who writes fiction is-people imagine-alone. Maybe because fiction seems to connect you to only the voice of one other person. Maybe because reading is something we do alone. It's a pastime that seems to split us away from others. What's funny is, you'd be amazed at the amount of time a novelist has to spend with people in order to create this single lonely voice. This seemingly isolated world. Most of the reason I write is because once a week it brought me together with other people.

This was in a workshop taught by a published writer-Tom Spanbauer-around his kitchen table on Thursday nights. At the time, most of my friendships were based on proximity: Those people you know only because, well, you're stuck sitting next to them every day.

It wasn't until a writing workshop that I discovered the idea of friendships based on a shared passion. Or theater. Or music. Some shared vision. A mutual quest that would keep you together with other people who valued this vague, intangible skill you valued.

These are friendships that outlast jobs and evictions.

This steady, regular Thursday-night gabfest was the only incentive to keep me writing during the years when writing didn't pay a dime. We fought and praised each other. And it was enough. My pet theory about Fight Club's success is that the story presented a structure for people to be together. People want to see new ways for connecting. These are all books that present a structure-making a quilt or playing mah-jongg-that allows people to be together and share their stories.

All these books are short stories bound together by a shared activity. Of course, they're all women's stories. We don't see a lot of new models for male social interaction. There's sports. Barn raisings.

That's about it. Before I started writing Fight Club, I worked as a volunteer at a charity hospice. My job was to drive people to appointments and support-group meetings. There, they'd sit around with other people in a church basement, comparing symptoms and doing New Age exercises. Those meetings were uncomfortable because no matter how I tried to hide, people always assumed I had the disease they had.

There was no discreet way to say I was just observing, a tourist waiting to take my charge back to the hospice. So I started telling myself a story about a guy who haunted terminal illness support groups to feel better about his own pointless life.

In so many ways, these places-support groups, twelve-step recovery groups, demolition derbies-they've come to serve the role that organized religion used to. We used to go to church to reveal the worst aspects of ourselves, our sins.

To tell our stories.

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To be recognized. To be forgiven.

And to be redeemed, accepted back into our community. This ritual was our way to stay connected to people, and to resolve our anxiety before it could take us so far from humanity that we would be lost. In these places I found the truest stories. In support groups. In hospitals. Anywhere people had nothing left to lose, that's where they told the most truth. While writing Invisible Monsters, I'd call telephone sex numbers and ask people to tell me their dirtiest stories.

You can just call and say: Because it's only sound, it's like an obscene radio show. Some people are terrible actors, but some will break your heart. On one call, a kid talked about being blackmailed into having sex with a policeman who threatened to have his parents charged with abuse and neglect. The policeman gave the kid gonorrhea, and the parents he was trying to save… they threw him out to live on the street. Telling his story, near the end the kid started to cry. If he was lying, it was a magnificent performance.

A tiny one-on-one piece of theater. If it was a story, it was still a great story. The world is made of people telling stories.

Look at the stock market. Look at fashion.

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And any long story, any novel, is just a combination of short stories. While researching my fourth book, Choke, I sat in on sex-addict talk therapy sessions, twice each week for six months. Wednesday and Friday nights. In so many ways, these rap sessions weren't much different than the Thursday-night writers' workshop I attended.

Both groups were just people telling their stories.

The sexaholics might've been a little less concerned about "craft," but they still told their stories of anonymous bathroom sex and prostitutes with enough skill to get a good reaction from their audience. Many of these people had talked in meetings for so many years that hearing them, you heard a great soliloquy. A brilliant actor playing him- or herself. A one-person monologue that showed an instinct for slowly revealing key information, creating dramatic tension, setting up payoffs and completely enrolling the listener.

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In his first collection of nonfiction, Chuck Palahniuk brings us into this world, and gives us a glimpse of what inspires his fiction. In a mansion once occupied by The Rolling Stones, Marilyn Manson reads his own Tarot cards and talks sweetly to his beautiful actress girlfriend.

Across the country, men build their own full-size castles and rocketships that will send them into space. Palahniuk himself experiments with steroids, works on an assembly line by day and as a hospice volunteer by night, and experiences the brutal murder of his father by a white supremacist.

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With this new direction, Chuck Palahniuk has proven he can do anything. The pieces that comprise Stranger than Fiction , his first nonfiction collection, prove just how different, in ways both highly entertaining and deeply unsettling.

He is also the… More about Chuck Palahniuk. These stories are true to him and no one else. This is a pretty great book. Acts that give spice to his novels are made more menacing when encountered in the real world.

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