I Read A Short Story Today

Monday, October 24, 2005

Richard Brautigan, "The Scarlatti Tilt"

"It's very hard to live in a studio apartment in San Jose with a man who's learning to play the violin." That's what she told the police when she handed them the empty revolver.

(from Revenge of the Lawn: Stories 1962-1970)

Usually that top line is where I put a (vague) description of the plot of the story, but here I've placed the entire story because it's just that short. (It's so short, in fact, that my pal Brian pasted it into IM to send it to me.) I like the story. It's sort of like a dark little joke. Succinct, with each word building up to the punchline.

Dedicated to Aunt Lee.

7 Comments:

At Sunday, April 29, 2007 5:38:00 AM EDT, Anonymous Anonymous said...

A terrible book

 
At Sunday, March 2, 2008 11:45:00 AM EST, Anonymous Anonymous said...

thescarlatti tit is a great short story. tells a lot

 
At Wednesday, April 2, 2008 2:39:00 PM EDT, Blogger William said...

An excellent short story for teachers to use in junior-middle grades to teach the skill of inferring. Everything one "learns" from this story is learned by making inferences; thus, it is very powerful for evoking images and creating discussion. Should be required reading for every English class!

 
At Wednesday, May 14, 2008 11:38:00 AM EDT, Blogger irule said...

this really helped me with my homework using 'show not tell' THNX! R rules!

 
At Thursday, February 26, 2009 10:00:00 PM EST, Anonymous hernan said...

one has to listen to the "The Scfarlatti Tilt" first--it'sthe key to the story's punch.

 
At Friday, September 4, 2009 10:24:00 AM EDT, Anonymous Anonymous said...

this story is s***

 
At Friday, September 4, 2009 1:25:00 PM EDT, Blogger Rick Patterson said...

Here's another short short:

"Bedtime Story" by Jeffrey Whitmore.

"Careful, honey, it's loaded," he said, re-entering the bedroom.
Her back rested against the headboard. "This for your wife?"
"No. Too chancy. I'm hiring a professional."
"How about me?"
He smirked. "Cute. But who'd be dumb enough to hire a lady hit man?"
She wet her lips, sighting along the barrel.
"Your wife."

See? Another brilliant little bit of implication that makes the reader have to work a little bit at inference. Wonderful things, short shorts.

 

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