pantagrapher said:
I actually just finished this yesterday. It was the second time I've attempted to read it--the first time I got about one-quarter through and just couldn't keep going. This time around it took me about 3 weeks to get all the way through. It's a very dense, challenging read IMO. Challenging in that it's verbose, layered, and the subject matter can be difficult at times to deal with. That said, it was an extremely enjoyable read. Nabokov is a master of language, and Humbert Humbert is a truly amazing character. The prose flows brilliantly. The book is equal turns hilarious, gripping, and grotesque.
Lolita is probably the greatest piece of literature I've ever read, and I'm glad that I took the time to get through it.One of the hardest parts about reading this book is that I felt like a pervert wherever I took it. Work, on the bus, wherever. I actually got stuck sitting next to a 7 year-old girl and her father on a four-hour flight from San Diego to Minneapoils while reading the book, and I kept thinking the whole time he was going to reach over and punch me in the face. That's interesting to me though--the idea of literature as powerful or dangerous. I've never felt weirder carrying a book around than I did with this one. Maybe Mein Kampf is another that could create this feeling, either in the reader or in those observing the reader. Just a thought.