Beyond genre – or rather inside and against genre – Woolf’s
essays, short-stories, novels, and diary-writing can be read as different
nuances of the same challenge: a “try” where recurrent images and phrases
travel across/seep through texts along different intimations or narrative
circumstances, conjuring up effects of reality , overdrawing the boundaries of
narrative conventions.
Rereading
Virginia Woolf and embarking on a revised account of Woolf’s experience as a
writer, means facing a bewildering amount of critical commentary that copes
with key issues relating to “life” as a whole, and to the towering problem of
“writing life”, plunging into the complex palimpsest of a cultural debate which
is at once historically located and utterly “contemporary”. “The nerves of
writing” mentioned in the title mainly refer to this matrix-subject and its
narrative developments. “What is life”; what goes on in its name; which are its
boundaries; how to cope with the “flickers” and signs we put into this
‘portmanteau’: these are facets of Woolf’s central obsession. And such
obsession works as a major narrative magnet: it nourishes a palimpsest of
fiction and meta-fiction where self-scrutiny (impregnated with autobiography)
relates to the recognizance of the self (as an “I”, as a woman, as an Author),
to the tunnelling within in search of one’s many selves. But it also relates to
a psycho-collective history retrieved along pre-individual and trans-historical
traces – as Deleuze’s concept of a “deterritorialised subject” has taught us to
discern.
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