If I had to describe Hemingway’s style in one word, I would have to
characterize it as “inconsistent”. He goes from using long sentences to short
ones, literal language to figurative. Another inconsistency is his treatment of
time in A Moveable Feast. I think that it is because of these stylistic
irregularities that we read Hemingway in the first place. His unique style is
what makes him such a renowned author, it obviously wasn’t the “oh so
intriguing” plot my friends. Throughout
the novel, Hemingway brings the reader through parts of his life with important
people and places that impacted his career as a journalist and eventually an
author. Often times, Hemingway wouldn’t even put these events and introductions
to new people in order, simply because that is not the point he is trying to
make. This tactic might seem nutty, but come on; it’s Hemingway for Pete’s
sake. Because Hemingway goes about it in this way, form absolutely does not
follow content. If it did, content would play an important role in how Hemingway’s
form is expressed. Hemingway doesn’t want the readers to be using the content
to explain the form; rather he wants us to use the form to create our own
content. Hemingway’s tone of uncertainty encourages the reader to paint their
own personal pictures in their heads. For example, Hemingway will leave parts
of the plot for the reader’s interpretation, “It was only Zelda’s secret that
she shared with me, as a hawk might share something with a man. But hawks do
not share.” The reader is left unsure of the secret and is responsible for
interpreting what Hemingway meant by the hawk comparison. Hemingway may seem
like just a crazy guy, but that alone couldn’t have gotten him the success that
he achieved. A Moveable Feast is
considered a memoir but I think that it is more of a journal type genre; it was
almost as if Hemingway took snippets of his life (very detail-oriented ones at
that) and compiled them into one big story telling session.
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