I started writing my first blog post about The Catcher in the Rye last week, however I decided that I didn't want to post it yet. And boy am I glad I did. For even though I will still post my earlier opinion, I can now explain how they have changed. So here it goes. . .

"I have read a lot of English books, but never one like The Catcher in the Rye. In fear of regretting this later, I still have to say that the book is not quite my cup of tea. Don't take me wrong, I don't hate it. I think one of the main problems is that it is written in a genere I usually don't appreciate as much as others. However I have yet to read the rest of the book before I make up my mind. - And as they say : never judge a book by it's cover, or in this case your first opinion. "
That was my opinion then, with other words I was not very impressed. Now on the other hand, I feel a change in the wind. Even though, as mentioned, I usually don't read books in this genere I have started to enjoy it quite a bit.
It is actually quite interesting - my change of heart. The Catcher in the Rye has grown on me. I have really started to appreciate the unique way in which the book is written. To the people who are reading, or have read the book it will not surprise you when I say it's written in a very "oral" way. In many ways I feel as though the boy in the book is talking directly to me.
I have decided to share a couple of sentences that can better describe my new fascination.
"I hate the movies like poison, but I get a bang imitating them. (....) " I'm the goddam Govenors's son" I said. I was knocking myself out. Tap-dancing all over the place (...) " The leading man can't go on. He's drunk as a bastard. So who do they get to take his place? Me, that's who. The little ole goddam Governor's son. "- Chapter 4, page 25
""Steak". What a racket. You should've seen the steaks. They were these little hard, dry jobs that you could hardly even cut. You always got these very lumpy mashed potatoes on steak night, and for dessert you got Brown Betty, which nobody ate, except maybe the little kids in the lower school that didn't know any better - and guys like Ackley that ate everything. "
- Chapter 5, page 31
I have decided to share a couple of sentences - at least, with you every blog post on my way. I figured it might help you in understanding my dislikes, and likes in the book.
What I find somewhat amazing about the Catcher in the Rye is that I could easily think that it was written sometime within the last decade. However the book was actually published in 1951, 59 years ago! It almost feels like J. D Salinger could se into the future of at least teen writing. The book is written in such a light tone that almost anyone can follow along without any major troubles. At the same time it seems as though not only teens - like me, are amazed by the book, but also adults.
So long sailors!