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Eleven Minutes is the story of Maria, a young girl from a Brazilian village, whose first innocent brushes with love leave her heartbroken. At a tender age, she becomes convinced that she will never find true love, instead believing that "love is a terrible thing that will make you suffer. . . ." A chance meeting in Rio takes her to Geneva, where she dreams of finding fame and fortune. Maria's despairing view of love is put to the test when she meets a handsome young painter. In this odyssey of self-discovery, Maria has to choose between pursuing a path of darkness -- sexual pleasure for its own sake -- or risking everything to find her own "inner light" and the possibility of sacred sex, sex in the context of love. This P.S. edition features an extra 16 pages of insights into the book, including author interviews, recommended reading, and more.… (more)
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I feel like there were two distinct sections to the book. The first half moved along pretty smoothly with the story of Maria, disenchanted with life at a young age...moved from Brazil to Geneva in search of better things...only to choose a life of prostitution. Although some people may have no choice in selling their bodies; Maria makes it quite clear that the choice was hers to make. Even though she needed the money and didn't have many viable skills, she really did not need to resort to prostitution for survival. I was quite surprised at how much she was able to intellectualize life. Coelho has her journal entires throughout the book so that you are able to hone into Maria's thought process. Although I don't doubt that there are intellectuals stemming from the most rural regions of Brazil, some of Maria's journal entries just weren't believable for me. I believe she was about 19 years old and even if she had the intellect to write some of those things ... I don't believe she could've also had the maturity.
Anyhow, as I said, the first half of the book progressed nicely for me and then it spirals into a jumble of musings on love/sex/life/touchy feely mumbo jumbo. All really not for me. And then you have a fairy tale Hollywood ending - literally, as it mimics the famous scenes of Casablanca. That was just the icing on the cake in me really(!) not caring much for this book.
The story of Maria's escape from poverty and the chances that take her to Geneva seem to me very typical. Unlike many girls in her situation, however, she manages to take control of the situation and this is
However, while the subject of sex may be viewed as harsh, even difficult, what is truly shocking about Eleven Minutes is how trite, how smug, how absolutely dull it all is.
The award-winning Brazilian author has built himself a widespread reputation as a writer of allegories, understated tales of identity and self-discovery that serve to reveal simple truths to his readers. Through stories such as his bestseller The Alchemist, CoelhoâÂÂs parables, like the fables of Aesop, are designed to teach as well as entertain.
In this vein, Coelho presents Eleven Minutes as a modern fairy tale, going so far as to open his story with the phrase, âÂÂOnce upon a time.âÂ? While sex is a decidedly adult theme, he explains that since âÂÂwe all have one foot in a fairy tale and the other in the abyss,âÂ? the storybook beginning is appropriate for what follows.
Maria is a young Brazilian woman who falls for the spiel of a Swiss businessman, finding herself whisked to Switzerland with the lure of fame and fortune. Through a quick series of missteps, she falls into prostitution, working independently out of a nightclub while striving to save enough money to return home.
Maria, innocent yet wise, views her situation as an exercise in self-control and freedom, and begins to search for the meaning of sex with and without love. She studies books at the library, hoping to uncover a reason why the world seemingly âÂÂrevolved around something that only took eleven minutes.âÂ?
Taking its title from Irving WallaceâÂÂs novel The Seven Minutes (Coelho feels WallaceâÂÂs estimation of the time of the sexual act was too conservative), Coelho attempts through his narrative to renew the readerâÂÂs acquaintance with the sacredness of sex.
To Coelho, the act itself, those brief eleven minutes, is of minor importance in a relationship of love and understanding. It only regains its significance when seen as a continuation of oneâÂÂs ongoing love of another, the overall connection of two souls where the physical act of love is a logical extension, rather than the short-lived intermingling of bodies for instant gratification.
A nice sentiment, but Coelho writes with such overwhelming condescension that any point becomes lost in a morass of speechifying characters and anatomically accurate descriptions of female genitalia (presumably the âÂÂshockingâÂ? part of the book).
His Pretty Woman-like scenario, complete with the mysterious painter with hidden depths (is there any other kind?), coupled with prose that reads like a kindergarten teacher lecturing five-year-olds, results in a story of such banality that any revelations as to the character and significance of sex are ultimately overwhelmed.
Eleven Minutes reads like what it really is, a high-toned bodice-ripper with pretensions of wisdom. CoelhoâÂÂs intentions may have been sincere, but his product is morally dishonest, a chastising lecture on the sexual follies of the young.
The characters are predictable, yet never seem to be real.
the theme has been done before, yet I am sure much better.
The storyline is too predictable and I found myself going to sleep.
I am sure that sex sells and probably stories about prostitution, also.
But, this was just a bunch of
Eleven Minutes is an easy read, frankly addressing sex and sexual pursuits. The back cover describes the novel as "gripping and daring". I disagree. I did not find it at all gripping, but I can see where one could describe it as daring. Paul Coelho manages to discuss the different facets of sex, romance and reality in a comfortable language that is non confrontational to the reader.
"Eleven Minutes" has managed to re-ignite my interest is Coelho's other works and I am now off to try another of his books.
I must say I was startled at how frank Coelho spoke about sex and in such detail. The book was definitely R rated if not on the verge of X rated. I
And while it was not the book I was expecting, I still read it, every page. And I couldn't help but be slightly disappointed once I reached the end. I wanted more. I wanted to know where the relationship went with Ralf and what career Maria would finally end up with. But in the end it simply was not my cup of tea. I'll stick to the more conservative.
I have had Eleven Minutes on my bookshelf for 2 years, one of the first books I brought after blogging. The main thing I can say about this book is that it was thought provoking. It was hard to decide what to rate this book, the beginning I was fascinated and as it went on I began
What I enjoyed about this book was that it was like reading a thesis paper, very literal with artfully contrived meanings but easy enough for you to understand and have your own opinion on. Maria was looking for adventure, to become a star, find a husband and be happy, we went on the journey along with her. I thought she gambled with her life, she took risks that many do when they are young but some of hers could have caused her her life.
Now that I have experienced reading a memoir when I read different novels I realise if it was a memoir I would have enjoyed it more, this is in that category. The character was inspired by someone but Paulo Coelho still put his own interpretation on the choices and consequences.
If you want a thought provoking but easy read I say go for it. This is the first book I have read that I can understand every rating, if someone DNF or rated it a 1 to 5 star, I get it but it has its place in the writing world for sure. It seems like Paulo Coelho very much has a style of writing, that may seem formula like but I think it is more like a personal research paper that he allows the reader to experience and think about also.
Another favourite was the opening, I would like to share.
Once upon a time, there was a prostitute called Maria. Wait as minute. "Once upon a time" is how all the best children's stories begin and "prostitute" is a word for adults. How can I start a book with this apparent contradiction? But since, at every moment of our lives, we all have on foot in a fairy tale and the other in the abyss, let's keep that beginning........
More favourite "thought provoking" quotes
A writer once said that it is not time that changes man, nor knowledge; the only thing that can change someone's mind is love. Page 53
"Does a soldier go to war in order to kill the enemy? No, he goes in order to die for his country. Does a wife want to show her husband how happy she is? No, she wants him to see how devoted she is, how she suffers in order to make him happy. Does the husband go to work thinking he will find personal fulfillment there? No, he is giving his seat and tears for the good of the family. And so it goes on: sons give up their dreams to please their parents, parents give up their lives in order to please their children; pain and suffering are used to justify the one thing that should bring only joy: love."
Maria is a young girl form a small Brazilian town. Her first love leaves her heartbroken and she becomes convinced that she is destined to never find true love. She works in a drapery firm, where she fends off her boss. On a trip to Rio de Janeiro she meets a “businessman” who promises
Well this went in a direction I wasn’t expecting. Yes, of course, Maria winds up a prostitute and not a famous movie actress, but she comes to understand much about herself and the world. She starts going to the library and reads up on a wide variety of topics. She opens a bank account and saves for her eventual return to Brazil, where she plans to buy a farm for her parents. She explores her sexuality in ways she never expected and thinks long and hard about the meaning of love and whether it really exists.
There were several times when I thought that Coelho really doesn’t know women at all. And still, I was captivated by Maria and her journey.
I had previously read Coelho’s The Alchemist and was not enthralled. At the outset of this book I felt it might just be the author’s attempt to write the same book with a female protagonist. But the strength and beauty of Coelho’s writing carried me away.
I was heading for a 4-star rating, but the fairy tale ending lost a half star for me.
Eleven Minutes tells the tale a
Desire is a major theme throughout. Maria realises that she is different from her family and school friends and desires the to leave her own town and find adventure. She takes the first opportunity she has to visit Rio where she is spotted and given the chance to travel to Switzerland. Obviously sex is also a desire in particular by the men who pay for it but Maria also desires true love and eventually a family. Yet once in both Geneva she fails to really do anything other than wander around the city and work never leaving the city's environs suggesting that desire is more preferable to attainment.
Initially I thought that this might be an expose of the white slavery trade but in the end read like a lot of moralising with a lengthy segment about the cliterous which seemed to add little to the story. Rather sections read like an extended soft-porn tale with little of the mystic qualities that the author's books are usually renowned for. Overall I found this disappointing but then perhaps it was just my male ego taking a hefty knock.