I finished reading Diary, by Chuck Palahniuk, a couple of weeks ago, but I rather neglected putting any of my thoughts in here. Mainly because I could not figure out exactly what I thought about this book. I figured I would give myself some time to figure things out. Which I did.
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So, now, two weeks later, I can say, with a straight face, that I have no idea what I think about this book. Don't get me wrong. It's not a bad book. It's well-written and, well, a rather fascinating look at the "descent into madness" that comes with being creative or seriously pursuing any creative endeavor. The obsession ... the pain ... the torture of the creative mindset. Of course, in Diary these things mainfest themselves very literally, in the physical world and body of the main character, Misty Marie Wilmot. The thing that makes this story so fascinating (in that "can't-look-away-from-the-train-wreck" sort of way) is that Misty has a generous helping hand along her pathway toward creative obsession, from her in-laws and the rest of the people on the tiny island where she lives. An island she is supposed to, somehow, "save" with her art. The book ends in a hugely surprising, grand fashion that was ... well, shocking. I kind of hate to admit it managed to shock me. I mean, considering everything else that happened during this story, I should not have been surprised at anything. And yet, I was. Very surprised.
All in all, this one is a worthy read, although I hesitate to recommend it. I mean, it's a book you will either love or hate, I suspect. And, if you like to look for meaning in the fiction you read, you won't find it in here. In true nihilistic fashion, this book points out the oddity of life and the way in which most of our actions, in the end, have no meaning -- no matter how much we like to believe otherwise.
I will say, though, that I, literally, could not put this book down. I felt a bit awkward and ashamed at the very intimate portrait of the twisted lives and desires contained within its covers, but, even so, I could not look away. The story and writing style captivated me and kept me turning the pages, even when I wasn't sure I wanted to.