I love writing, but apparently I don't have any talent, or I can't find it (if it's something you can find), so my dream of becoming a writer is just that. I'm a lawyer now (yup, no kidding).

Anyway, I love books, music, movies, pizza, lemon pie and people with good sense of humor.  If you don't have any, if you make Mary Bennet look funny, interesting and witty, or if you're a fanatic that's still not acquainted with the fact that people have their own personal taste and therefore, their own opinions about books, music, movies, etc., so you can't bear that another person dislikes your favorite book, song, movie, etc., then please don't talk to me. Let's save the awkwardness :)

The Overcoat - Nikolai Gogol My first contact with Gogol, and not my last, I can guarantee that. This little book tells the story of Akakiy Akakievitch, a certain official in a certain department where nobody showed him any sign of respect. He was laughed at by his co-workers. That's got to be the worst thing that can ever happen to any human being: realizing that high-school did not end (for a lot of people, it wasn't all flowers and rainbows). All the bullying, the bad jokes, the embarrassing moments where you gently ask the ground to eat you alive, the psychological violence you can't get rid of, all that, now... at your workplace? Yup, hell indeed. The Overcoat is, well, about that, an overcoat. It seems to have more relevance than Akakiy, the responsible guy with the unfortunate name. That's another thing... mothers, what the hell are you thinking when you give your children ridiculous names? Please, spare them a lot of trouble and save yourselves a lot of money in psychologists and start naming your kids properly. I don't know why they don't change their own name into some fruit, weird magicians, comic superheroes, cars, cardinal points or whatever they seem to love. Especially you, celebrity people that don't know I exist and won't read this in your entire life! Anyway, it's ok. Rant officially over. (If you search for "Akakiy Akakievitch", you'll understand. I had to do that because I wanted know why the author spent several lines explaining how he got his name and yeah, I don't speak Russian.)As I was saying, this book is about a man that was constantly humiliated at work, and his ruined overcoat, which he wanted to repair because of the cold, cold winter and the bad, bad jokes. So he decided to buy a new one and after living under a tight budget, he managed to do so. And, suddenly, he was a respectable man. That laughable poor devil that always endured those bad jokes and never replied to anyone, was now a relevant part of his department; of society, even. His brand new overcoat gave him confidence, some self esteem. People at his department even organized a party in his honor. Actually, in the overcoat's honor, but still, it was a big deal. And then something happened... I loved this story. It's well-written, it has some beautiful lines (“and many a time afterwards, in the course of his life, shuddered at seeing how much inhumanity there is in man, how much savage coarseness is concealed beneath delicate, refined worldliness, and even, O God! in that man whom the world acknowledges as honorable and noble”; so true), it reflects society back then. And now. Everything seems to change but the most significant aspects don't change that much. That's one of the reasons I love literature. Books written hundreds of years ago reflect situations, attitudes, emotions, ways of thinking that we see nowadays. Feelings towards routine and extreme bureaucracy, discrimination, injustice, exploitation, alienation are the same two centuries ago and now. Not all writers have what it takes to explore these universal emotions and write something that you can immediately relate to. But Gogol seems to be one of them. Apparently, he had that keen eye meant to observe individuals and humanity as a whole, and was able to write about it in such a beautiful manner (I can totally see my previous boss in some pages). Like Dostoyevsky, whom I absolutely love and admire. Gogol's influence on Russian literature is unquestionable. It also appears in Kafka's work, so my favorites authors are kind of connected in here. The Overcoat is a short story that contains too much. Do not miss it. Note: I think this is a very long review for a short story, but whatever, it's the excitement talking and some weird "Saturday night writing" mood.

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