Showing posts with label Where are you going where have you been. Show all posts
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Friday, October 3, 2014

The Monster

Arnold Friend is a monster stemming from the radio and teen magazines Connie surrounds herself with.  As I read the story I started to imagine that Friend wasn't even human at all, simply wearing a human suit.  From his hair and clothes, "the tight jeans that showed his thighs and buttocks...and the tight shirt, and even that slippery friendly smile of his..." (Oates 3129) are all designed to make his as appealing as possible (much like Kayla brought up) but none of it quite fits.  She says, "His whole face was a mask..." and that he can't seem to walk right (3131).  All the right pieces were there for the ultimate dreamboat, but they didn't come together right.  Like Frankenstein's monster, he has been put together to be a perfect man.  The creature of Frankenstein's features ended up becoming grotesque when put all together, frightening people away and making something gentle into a vindictive creature.  The creature is described as:
"His limbs were in proportion, and I had selected his features as beautiful. Beautiful!--Great God! His yellow skin scarcely covered the work of muscles and arteries beneath; his hair was of a lustrous black, and flowing; his teeth of a pearly whiteness; but these luxuriances only formed a more horrid contrast with his watery eyes, that seemed almost of the same color as the dun white sockets in which they were set, his shriveled complexion and straight black lips." (Shelly 68)
Arnold has a similar description, from his "shaggy, shabby black hair" (3126) to his eyes, "...she saw how pale the skin around his eyes was, like holes that were not in shadow but instead in light" (3128)  Friend is a cheap imitation of what Connie and so many girls like her would desire, but his cunning and force keeps them from running away.  I noticed that Connie never actually describes him as handsome or cute, his clothes and demeanor are (at first) appealing, but it has never fully come together for her - even when she first saw him in the parking lot.
The creature in Frankenstein is a victim to his own creation, whereas women are a victim to Arnold's.  I couldn't help but think of the similarities between them multiple times while reading the story.  I don't believe Arnold Friend was of this world, but then that begs the question, was he created like Frankenstein's monster?  Fabricated like some of the bands, the atmosphere, and the culture that Connie so desperately wants to believe in?  Or is he more like Victor himself?  More like the Devil, of his own making and trying to play god?

I think my real question stems from the dedication to Bob Dylan - does this read like an act of admonition to the culture makers like Dylan, The Beatles, or The Who? Is this saying, "You created this monster. This idea that this is what young kids like Connie really want. You've made them think that this (Friend) is the peak of what is out there, and you've weakened them because of it."  Is she saying Connie was taken advantage of (indirectly) by guys like Bob Dylan?




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Where Are You Going

Connie's shallow, superficial and vain personality seems to conjure up this devil who manifests as Arnold Friend.  He plays on her vanity to try to seduce her in to coming with him willingly by telling her she's cute. He is dressed in a way that appeals to her, "Connie liked the way he was dressed, which was the way al of them dressed:..." (Oates 3127).  He speaks in, "a simple lilting voice,..." (Oates 3128). And his smile makes her feel as though everything is fine.  He has drawn her in through all the shallow, simple, immature ways that she values.  As the interaction between Connie and Friend progresses, she begins to see he is not what he appears to be. His manipulation turns into forcefulness and psychological terror.  At the point where Connie asks how old he is, she is beginning to realize that all is not right.  She is no longer in an innocent game of flirtation but now in an adult world of violence and sex.  She is powerless and no longer in control.  She is the victim of this man.  Friend says to her, "Be nice to me , be sweet like you can because what else is there for a girl like you but to be sweet and pretty and give in?-..." (Oates 3134).  Connie has lost everything, her innocence her life at the hands of this " devil" in disguise.  Is this a cautionary tale for women who think that their only power lies in how their looks are perceived by males?
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