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A Dog's Heart
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A Dog's Heart (or, The Heart of a Dog) still bites strongly with sharp teeth after so much time, and, unlike a lot of other Russian golden oldies that feel old, this could have been written yesterday.
Bulgakov's satire of life in the early years of the Soviet Union cost himself dear, and it has not lost any of its provocative power. I even preferred this to his ever so popular Master and Margarita.
Giving a reading of A Dog's Heart in his Moscow apartment - March 1925, he introduced to a group of people, Sharik, the humanoid dog, and the arrogant surgeon who created him. But there just so happened to be an informer in the small crowd, who took it as a threatening mockery as to his views on Soviet society. Bulgakov’s residence was searched and the manuscript seized. Though it was returned to him, but not for another four years. Sharik makes his first appearance as a mangy mongrel cringing in a blizzard after being douched with boiling water by a cook, and out of a shop pops a man with the smell of hospitals and cigars, Philip Philipovich. With sausage he has just bought, he lures Sharik back to his apartment, a seven-room suite in a building that has been requisitioned by a committee of zealous young revolutionaries. Even early on, Bulgakov conveys so much about Soviet life in the way he perceived it. After his latest experiment (which is described in gruesome medical detail) he witnesses what happens when the dog is implanted with the testicles and pituitary glands of a human.
The creature emerges from the operating table, and soon walks, talks, drinks, smokes, and is a seasoned veteran when it comes to Russian swearwords. After receiving identity papers he is placed in charge of the Moscow Cleansing Department responsible for eliminating vagrant quadrupeds, cats, etc...but not before he has turned to crime, stealing from gentlemen and comrades alike, and attempting to have his wicked way with women whilst they sleep.
Bulgakov, the political commentator sending up Soviet theories, was also, as a former physician, poking fun at western Europeans who flocked to a Paris-based quack in the belief that he could restore virility with an injection of monkey glands of all things. In his own formulation, this novella is both a scathing satire with an inflammatory gesture and a riotous science-fiction dark comedy. It's runs through with an energy, that, after nearly 100 years in passing, still seems freshly defiant.
Gets my bark of approval.
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A Dog's Heart (or, The Heart of a Dog) still bites strongly with sharp teeth after so much time, and, unlike a lot of other Russian golden oldies that feel old, this could have been written yesterday.
Bulgakov's satire of life in the early years of the Soviet Union cost himself dear, and it has not lost any of its provocative power. I even preferred this to his ever so popular Master and Margarita.
Giving a reading of A Dog's Heart in his Moscow apartment - March 1925, he introduced to a group of people, Sharik, the humanoid dog, and the arrogant surgeon who created him. But there just so happened to be an informer in the small crowd, who took it as a threatening mockery as to his views on Soviet society. Bulgakov’s residence was searched and the manuscript seized. Though it was returned to him, but not for another four years. Sharik makes his first appearance as a mangy mongrel cringing in a blizzard after being douched with boiling water by a cook, and out of a shop pops a man with the smell of hospitals and cigars, Philip Philipovich. With sausage he has just bought, he lures Sharik back to his apartment, a seven-room suite in a building that has been requisitioned by a committee of zealous young revolutionaries. Even early on, Bulgakov conveys so much about Soviet life in the way he perceived it. After his latest experiment (which is described in gruesome medical detail) he witnesses what happens when the dog is implanted with the testicles and pituitary glands of a human.
The creature emerges from the operating table, and soon walks, talks, drinks, smokes, and is a seasoned veteran when it comes to Russian swearwords. After receiving identity papers he is placed in charge of the Moscow Cleansing Department responsible for eliminating vagrant quadrupeds, cats, etc...but not before he has turned to crime, stealing from gentlemen and comrades alike, and attempting to have his wicked way with women whilst they sleep.
Bulgakov, the political commentator sending up Soviet theories, was also, as a former physician, poking fun at western Europeans who flocked to a Paris-based quack in the belief that he could restore virility with an injection of monkey glands of all things. In his own formulation, this novella is both a scathing satire with an inflammatory gesture and a riotous science-fiction dark comedy. It's runs through with an energy, that, after nearly 100 years in passing, still seems freshly defiant.
Gets my bark of approval.
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"January 7th. Creature can now pronounce several words: 'taxi', 'full up', 'evening paper', 'take one home for the kiddies' and every known Russian swear-word. His appearance is strange. He now only has hair on his head, chin and chest. Elsewhere he is bald, with flabby skin.
My God, I must be going mad. . ."
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My God, I must be going mad. . ."
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Vicky wrote: "I love Bulgakov but haven't read this, so I'm very much looking forwatd to your thoughts!"
Thanks, Vicky. You now have them!
Thanks, Vicky. You now have them!
I did like this one too. It's not the typical mammoth telling the passions and despair of Ivan Assholevic Jerkinsky and Anna Fuckoffyeva Cuntovinskaya, not to mention little Sergei Dumbassovic Moronoff. Bulgakov was the truly modern author of the Soviet era, aknowledged as such by the regime itself.
Nikita wrote: "Have you read The White Guard? I've just started it."
I have indeed. It's probably my favourite of the Bulgakov work I have so far read. Hope you like it.
I have indeed. It's probably my favourite of the Bulgakov work I have so far read. Hope you like it.
Fede wrote: "I did like this one too. It's not the typical mammoth telling the passions and despair of Ivan Assholevic Jerkinsky and Anna Fuckoffyeva Cuntovinskaya, not to mention little Sergei Dumbassovic Moro..."
Ha!, that's got me thinking of Doctor Zhivago. As much as I liked it, those long-winded names were vastly over used, driving me round the bend!
Ha!, that's got me thinking of Doctor Zhivago. As much as I liked it, those long-winded names were vastly over used, driving me round the bend!
Sounds just the ticket for me! I absolutely loved The White Guard, apparently, according to a Professor of Russian I knew, Stalin loved it too, which is what saved Bulgakov from the gulags!
Vicky wrote: "Sounds just the ticket for me! I absolutely loved The White Guard, apparently, according to a Professor of Russian I knew, Stalin loved it too, which is what saved Bulgakov from the gulags!"
Although I do like his fantastically farce and satirical novels featuring cats & dogs, I much prefer the realism in things like The White Guard and A Country Doctor's Notebook.
Although I do like his fantastically farce and satirical novels featuring cats & dogs, I much prefer the realism in things like The White Guard and A Country Doctor's Notebook.
Haven't read the Notebook but plan to. Said Professor of Russian claimed that the satirical/farcical genre was quite the thing in Russia in the 20s reflecting the grotesque madness of the young Soviet administration and the hoops ordinary people had to jump through even for the simplest of things.
Vicky wrote: "Haven't read the Notebook but plan to. Said Professor of Russian claimed that the satirical/farcical genre was quite the thing in Russia in the 20s reflecting the grotesque madness of the young Sov..."
Yep, that makes total sense. I got so caught up with his frenzied animals, one forgets the politically seriousness his novels carry.
Little wonder they didn't see the light of day for so long.
Yep, that makes total sense. I got so caught up with his frenzied animals, one forgets the politically seriousness his novels carry.
Little wonder they didn't see the light of day for so long.
Excellent write-up, Steven - I have only read the Master & Margarita so far, but you make a strong case for this one. Recently I read Sentimental Tales by another Russian satirist from the Soviet period, Mikhail Zoshchenko, his sense of humour in those stories however seems from a far softer nature, less bitter than Bulgakov's.
Ilse wrote: "Excellent write-up, Steven - I have only read the Master & Margarita so far, but you make a strong case for this one. Recently I read Sentimental Tales by another Russian satirist f..."
Thanks Ilse, not familiar with that Mikhail, but will be sure to read up on him.
Thanks Ilse, not familiar with that Mikhail, but will be sure to read up on him.
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Thanks for the review. Love Bulgakov. Immediately added to my short TBR list.
Bulgakov is satire, but there was an actual con man in Depression-era U.S. who made a boatload of money affixing goat testicles on men to supposedly restore their virility. Many were maimed or died.
He was the first person to establish a radio station that broadcast country music nationwide and used it as a medium to promote his scams.
Thanks for the review. Love Bulgakov. Immediately added to my short TBR list.
Bulgakov is satire, but there was an actual con man in Depression-era U.S. who made a boatload of money affixing goat testicles on men to supposedly restore their virility. Many were maimed or died.
He was the first person to establish a radio station that broadcast country music nationwide and used it as a medium to promote his scams.