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Language English Publisher Harcourt Brace Pages 578 Genre Literary criticism | 3.9/5 Goodreads Subject Literature Publication date 1994 Originally published 1994 Page count 578 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Media type Print (hardcover and paperback) Nominations National Book Critics Circle Award for Criticism Similar Harold Bloom books, Literary criticism books, Other books | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Western Canon: The Books and School of the Ages is a 1994 book by Harold Bloom on Western literature, in which he defends the concept of the Western canon by discussing 26 writers whom he sees as central to the canon. The Western Canon is Bloom's best-known book alongside The Anxiety of Influence, and was a surprise bestseller upon its release in the United States.
Contents
Summary
Bloom defends the concept of the Western canon by discussing 26 writers whom he sees as central to the canon:
Bloom argues against what he calls the "School of Resentment", which includes feminist literary criticism, Marxist literary criticism, Lacanians, New Historicism, Deconstructionists, and semioticians. The Western Canon includes four appendices listing works that Bloom at the time considered canonical, stretching from earliest scriptures to Tony Kushner's Angels in America. Bloom would later disown the list, saying that it was written at his editor's insistence and distracted from the book's intention.
Reception
Norman Fruman wrote that "The Western Canon is a heroically brave, formidably learned and often unbearably sad response to the present state of the humanities".
A. S. Byatt wrote:
Bloom's canon is in many ways mine. It consists of those writers all other writers have to know and by whom they measure themselves. A culture's canon is an evolving consensus of individual canons. Canonical writers changed the medium, the language they were working in. People who merely describe what is happening now don't last. Mine includes writers I don't necessarily like. D.H. Lawrence, though I hate him in a way, Jane Austen, too.