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This is a love story, wrote I at the blank of the last page, 694th page, when I finished reading this thick paper book like a brick. They say this is a bible of Objectivism believers.
The main story is simple. Once upon a time there lived a very stubborn genius architect young man who had been hardly accepted in the world of architecture in the U.S.A. in the 1950s. His name was Haward Roark. He wouldn't compromise with other people or clients only about his design. He never admitted any change to his original design. At last he bombed a building which was built by a famous young architect who made a promise not to change Roak's design at all.
But the young architect couldn't stop changing the design with other famous co-designers. So Roark blew it up. And Rork got a innocent verdict.
The side story is a love story of a young beautiful rich talented woman. Her name is Dominique. She met Haward in his hard days when he had had no job as an architect and worked as a worker in a quarry. One night she was raped in her bed room by Rark who broke into her house. And she fell into love with him....
I've never read such a bad fiction like the Fountainhead. I can't understand the way of living and mind of the characters. But....but chasing the life of Dominique and the relation for Haward is so interesting that I read this terrible fiction through the last page...lololol.
I can't admit that Eyn Land wrote that Howard Roark is the man as man should be.
But this Dominique spelled on me. Lol.
I repeat to say that this novel is terribly dull , awfully flat and desperately long. And especially the book is deadly heavy for a hand in the train.
But I should admit to say that the character of Dominique is very charming. The charm is just the same thing as a Japanese adjective, « Tsundere ». At first she is a so cold colder coldest one with an angel face and body, but at last she turns to be so warm warmer lover and wife.
I bought Ayn Rand's another novel « Atlas Shrugged » with this Dominique's love story. Without reading it, I think this would be duller and flatter than The Fountainhead. Would the day come when I want to start to flip the first page?
This is a love story, wrote I at the blank of the last page, 694th page, when I finished reading this thick paper book like a brick. They say this is a bible of Objectivism believers.
The main story is simple. Once upon a time there lived a very stubborn genius architect young man who had been hardly accepted in the world of architecture in the U.S.A. in the 1950s. His name was Haward Roark. He wouldn't compromise with other people or clients only about his design. He never admitted any change to his original design. At last he bombed a building which was built by a famous young architect who made a promise not to change Roak's design at all.
But the young architect couldn't stop changing the design with other famous co-designers. So Roark blew it up. And Rork got a innocent verdict.
The side story is a love story of a young beautiful rich talented woman. Her name is Dominique. She met Haward in his hard days when he had had no job as an architect and worked as a worker in a quarry. One night she was raped in her bed room by Rark who broke into her house. And she fell into love with him....
I've never read such a bad fiction like the Fountainhead. I can't understand the way of living and mind of the characters. But....but chasing the life of Dominique and the relation for Haward is so interesting that I read this terrible fiction through the last page...lololol.
I can't admit that Eyn Land wrote that Howard Roark is the man as man should be.
But this Dominique spelled on me. Lol.
I repeat to say that this novel is terribly dull , awfully flat and desperately long. And especially the book is deadly heavy for a hand in the train.
But I should admit to say that the character of Dominique is very charming. The charm is just the same thing as a Japanese adjective, « Tsundere ». At first she is a so cold colder coldest one with an angel face and body, but at last she turns to be so warm warmer lover and wife.
I bought Ayn Rand's another novel « Atlas Shrugged » with this Dominique's love story. Without reading it, I think this would be duller and flatter than The Fountainhead. Would the day come when I want to start to flip the first page?
