Book Review
May. 13th, 2009 04:09 pmMy Life
by Isadora Duncan
Born in the late 19th century and living until her tragic accidental death in 1927, Isadora Duncan is credited with beginning the art of modern dance in the western world. This book is her autobiography. Duncan started dancing when she was a little girl and, despite lacking any formal training, devoted her life to dance. Her free and improvisatory style took a long time to gain popularity even among the artistic and intellectual community, but Duncan did eventually achieve quite a lot of success.
While Duncan is pretty honest about her early artistic and commercial struggles, I did get the sense that she had a certain agenda in presenting her life. Her prose is quite romantic and at times overly flowery and emotional. I often thought that she was quite deliberate in her omissions and emphasis, in order to present herself as a great artist, passionate woman, and elevated soul. While I don't necessarily think that she wasn't any of those things at all, I often felt that she was trying to hard and perhaps exaggerating in presenting herself as such. Nevertheless, I did find My Life interesting as a view of the artistic world at the turn of the century and as a look at the way artists and performers viewed themselves.
by Isadora Duncan
Born in the late 19th century and living until her tragic accidental death in 1927, Isadora Duncan is credited with beginning the art of modern dance in the western world. This book is her autobiography. Duncan started dancing when she was a little girl and, despite lacking any formal training, devoted her life to dance. Her free and improvisatory style took a long time to gain popularity even among the artistic and intellectual community, but Duncan did eventually achieve quite a lot of success.
While Duncan is pretty honest about her early artistic and commercial struggles, I did get the sense that she had a certain agenda in presenting her life. Her prose is quite romantic and at times overly flowery and emotional. I often thought that she was quite deliberate in her omissions and emphasis, in order to present herself as a great artist, passionate woman, and elevated soul. While I don't necessarily think that she wasn't any of those things at all, I often felt that she was trying to hard and perhaps exaggerating in presenting herself as such. Nevertheless, I did find My Life interesting as a view of the artistic world at the turn of the century and as a look at the way artists and performers viewed themselves.