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	<title>Comments on: Vladimir Nabokov: Lolita and Poems</title>
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	<description>Excavating the tar pits of popular culture</description>
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		<title>By: Glovebox</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Excellent! I bought this Folkways album nearly 20 years ago from my local library for 60 pence. (Why libraries sell this sort of thing I really don't know, but the death of the British Library System is a topic for another time.)

I love the precision of Nabokov's reading of Quilty's murder, in contrast to the pretty messy pantomime in Kubricks's film. And the film manages to remove the horror of Nabokov's description – murder as degradation:

"Master retired to the master bedroom with a burst of royal purple where his ear had been."

I'm sure my copy is heavily scratched and I haven't had access to a record player for 10 years at least, so thanks very much for this post. Very cool.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Excellent! I bought this Folkways album nearly 20 years ago from my local library for 60 pence. (Why libraries sell this sort of thing I really don&#8217;t know, but the death of the British Library System is a topic for another time.)</p>
<p>I love the precision of Nabokov&#8217;s reading of Quilty&#8217;s murder, in contrast to the pretty messy pantomime in Kubricks&#8217;s film. And the film manages to remove the horror of Nabokov&#8217;s description – murder as degradation:</p>
<p>&#8220;Master retired to the master bedroom with a burst of royal purple where his ear had been.&#8221;</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sure my copy is heavily scratched and I haven&#8217;t had access to a record player for 10 years at least, so thanks very much for this post. Very cool.</p>
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