The Fight: Norman Mailer (Penguin Modern Classics)

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Although I have never been extremely interested in boxing, I have always been intrigued by the Foreman versus Ali Fight for one sole reason: its location. As I read the book, I very soon realized that the location fascinated Mailer even more, and that it would take a prominent place in his narrative of the Fight: because it did not only take place in Mobutu's Kinshasa, but the Fight itself was a gift of Mobutu to the Zairois people. The Fight was an emblem of Mobutu’s revolution. Moreover, I think the points he tries to get across, is that the Fight he was writing about was not only the one between Foreman and Ali. Apart from this fight, he was writing about three additional fights that were taking place simultaneously, albeit in different states of completion: Mobutu's, Ali’s Fight against ‘the system’, and the way boxing as a sport was perceived and performed. In the next three paragraphs I will elaborate a bit on my perception of the Fight's place in these revolutions. his] relentless machismo seemed out of place in a man who was actually quite small – though perhaps that was where the aggression originated." What a great insight: the deep-down child in awe of what he has become. Remember that next time an athlete (or in this case, the very writer!) refers to themselves in the third person.

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Norman Mailer, “The Millionaire,” The Fight: Norman Mailer, by Norman Mailer, Vintage International, 1997, 43The now infamous fight that occurred between Ali and Foreman is famous not only for its David and Goliath storyline, but also the way in which Ali won. Though boxing is largely known for its violence and brutality, Ali defeated Foreman simply by weathering his massive punches and eventually pouncing on Foreman when he became tired and defenceless.

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Worse, an unnamed American-turned-local-expert fills Mailer in on the massacres, the cronyism, the egomania (when pictured in the state media with large numbers of politicians, dignitaries and advisors, only Mobutu is ever identified by name) the tribal frictions and the way Mobutu's plunder is viewed locally: "he's the chieftain of the country and a King should wear his robes... be resplendent. They would respect him less if his expenses were not larger than life." Norman Mailer, “King of the Flunkies,” The Fight: Norman Mailer, by Norman Mailer, Vintage International, 1997, 130Various Temptations (1955); The Armchair Esquire (1958); AFM (1959); SFNM (1967); A Selection from the Short Fiction of Norman Mailer (1968); EM (1982) [49]

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This confrontation at Weymouth’s apartment became emblematic of an age when literary lions roared at each other. “It was all very tedious,” said Vidal, referring to the encounter as “the night of the small fists”. For his part, Mailer had another version, as he wrote to a friend: “I butted him, threw the gin and tonic in his face, and bounced the glass off his head. It was just enough to prime you or me for a half-hour war, but Vidal must have thought it was the second battle of Stalingrad for he never made a move when I invited him downstairs. Twenty-four hours later he was telling everybody he had pushed me across the room.”

The real fight began in Chicago, where the last debates took place. More than 10,000 demonstrators belonging to various student movements converged, despite the refusal of the mayor, Richard Daley, to allow permits. As Vidal saw it, this abrogated the “right to assembly” as put forward in the constitution. On 28 August, the day of the seventh debate, there had been a “police riot”, as it was described in the subsequent Walker Report. A young protester had lowered the American flag in Grant Park, and the police swarmed. Tear gas filled the air, and clubs swung. The nation watched in horror, as the United States appeared to slip into anarchy. A man interrupts Kingsley to tell him that Valarie Bruenelle is at the estate. Kingsley says that the last time he saw her she was very "rapid." Kingsley meets with Bruenelle and they sit at a table smoking, talking and singing. Kingsley asks why Bruenelle came to see him and asks if it was to wish him well. Bruenelle says that she does not know if she wishes him well. Some photos are flashed across the screen showing Ms. Bruenell in her younger years. Of course, the other reason that that fight is so well known is due to Mailer’s somewhat eccentric, if accurate retelling. In the hands of the author the fight was no longer just ‘a fight’, but a battle of the minds; the aged and faded vs. strength and youth; the importance of race and religion in sporting; and, the effects of a terrifying and dark country on the psyche. Basically, for a book about sport, Mailer spends an awful lot of time discussing the politics that surround sport and what it means to be famous.

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The two avoided each other for some years, but their rivalry came to a head in 1977, when Vidal and his partner, Howard Austen, were passing through New York. “Howard adored New York,” said Vidal. “I never did. It has all of the filth and confusion of Calcutta without the cultural amenities.” The book is as much on the Foreman-Ali fight as it is on race relations, Norman Mailer himself and the press. If you like Muhammad Ali, are interested in his relation with both the press and his entourage, and are keen to read a high paced eye-witness report to Mobutu's Kinshasa, this is the book for you. The evening before the fight Mailer has a beer with George Plimpton, who covers the fight for Sports Illustrated before attending the press meeting of Foreman at the Hotel Memling. Then Plimpton and he set out for Ali's place to join his retinue. At 2 AM, they all leave for the stadium where the fight is scheduled to start two hours later. In Ali's dressing room, Mailer observes the mood. On 2 October, 2010, not long after Hitchens was diagnosed with oesophageal cancer, I spoke to him at a book festival in Pennsylvania. He was already fragile. We sat together in his hotel room and talked, and he asked me as I left if Vidal had spoken about him recently. I could not tell him the truth. “He wasn’t happy with your piece about him in Vanity Fair,” I said, “but he still thinks of you fondly.” Hitchens smiled, saying: “I looked to him as a model. We all did.” Sex, looks and lawsuits - Gore Vidal in quotesBarringer, Felicity (March 1, 1999). "Journalism's Greatest Hits: Two Lists of a Century's Top Stories". New York Times. Media . Retrieved 2018-10-05. written during Mailer's sophomore year at Harvard; [40] won Story magazine's eighth annual college writing contest [41] NOW, OUR MAN of wisdom had a vice. He wrote about himself. Not only would he describe the events he saw, but his own small effect on events. This irritated critics. They spoke of ego trips and the unattractive dimensions of his narcissism. Such criticism did not hurt too much. He had already had a love affair with himself, and it used up a good deal of love. He was no longer so pleased with his presence. His daily reactions bored him. They were becoming like everyone else’s. His mind, he noticed, was beginning to spin its wheels, sometimes seeming to repeat itself for the sheer slavishness of supporting mediocre habits. If he was now wondering what name he ought to use for his piece about the fight, it was out of no excess of literary ego. More, indeed, from concern for the reader’s attention. It would hardly be congenial to follow a long piece of prose if the narrator appeared only as an abstraction: The Writer, The Traveler, The Interviewer. That is unhappy in much the way one would not wish to live with a woman for years and think of her as The Wife.