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Volume XX of the Diaries of Oswald Hendryks Cornelius, word for word as he wrote it . . . Uncle Oswald is, if you remember, the greatest rogue, bounder, connoisseur, bon vivant and fornicator of all time. Here, many famous names are mentioned and there is obviously a grave risk that families and friends are going to take offence . . . Uncle Oswald discovers the electrifying properties of the Sudanese Blister Beetle and the gorgeous Yasmin Howcomely, a girl absolutely soaked in sex, and sets about seducing all the great men of the time for his own wicked, irreverent reasons. 'Immense fun' - Daily Telegraph. 'Raunchy exuberance and cheeky entertainment' - Sunday Express'Deliciously silly' - Observer. 'Extravagantly funny' - The New York Times Book Review.… (more)
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I had just watched a short film that shamelessly stole from one of Dahl's stories, based on his character Oswald Cornelius. Cornelius is a flagrant womanizer and epicurean. The story was so titillating that Dahl wrote a whole book from the fictional diaries of this character. In this brief novel Cornelius explains how he made his millions.
It's not Dahl's best book though it does carry his characteristic flavor. It is, in short, the story of what one man can do when he is wealthy, entrepreneurial, clever, completely unscrupulous, and in sole posession of the world's greatest sexual stimulant. What I hadn't realized is that My Uncle Oswald ages less well than his other stories. After all, we live in a world where we are bombarded by ads for cheap Viagra, where artifical insemination is not uncommon, where the pill and the condom have lead to unprecedented sexual freedom. He did write this in 1979, so it's not like it hadn't already begun but what was titillating then is now less shocking by far. A fun brief read, but now I'll go back to my Best of Roald Dahl collection, or perhaps dig up his WWI Royal Air Force stories that I still haven't read. Goodbye Dahl, for now, and thanks for an amusing romp.
second line: "I mean, of course, Oswald Hendryks Cornelius deceased, the connoisseur, the bon vivant, the collector of spiders, scorpions and walking-sticks, the lover of opera, the expert on Chinese porcelain, the
A hysterical novel about sex and salesmanship. Not for the easily offended.
After finding an exceptional powerful aphrodisiac our protagonist decides to start a very lucrative business selling the sperm of famous people to mothers who
So wonderful to have read this mans books as a kid and then find he is just as dirty and torrid as the rest of us in adulthood.
My Uncle Oswald, which is definitely an adult book, delves into a long con, involving sex and greed. with a twist just at the end. I found it a very enjoyable read!
Suffice to say, if a luscious woman offers you a chocolate, perhaps you should consider carefully before you accept it.
Made me laugh- rumpy bumpy and nefarious schemes abound, and Dahl
NOT A CHILDREN’S STORY.
Of course it is entirely inappropriate, speaks of sexual assault as a fun thing, uses a woman rather shamefully (though she is a willing participant) and of course it is full of sexism and stuff. It’s not great literature. But anyone who has read any Ronald Dahl knows that he pushes an image about as far as any author can. All of his stories are vaguely scandalous. Don’t read if it you are easily offended. For me, the image of a naked George Bernard Shaw, undone by a doctored grape and desperate for some some with the heroine of the tale was amusing.
I’m shallow that way, I guess.