Dolores Haze was born in 1955 with the publication of Lolita by the Russian writer, Vladimir Nabokov, by most accounts a purposeful, imaginative novelist with an intellectual's curiosity and the ability to satirize without his target being aware of the ironic scrutiny. In a number of interviews, Nabokov expressed his belief that Lolita was his finest work. Its eponymous heroine was aged twelve at the time of publication; the time frame of the novel extends from its beginning in 1947, when Humbert Humbert, the lead male character, moves into a rented room in a small, fictional New England town with Dolores' widowed mother, to 1952, when Humbert dies of a coronary and Dolores dies in childbirth. Alternately reviled and praised when first published, Lolita has achieved status as a modern classic.
Interviewer: Were you at any time actually in love with Humbert?
Dolores Haze: What do I look like to you? It was one thing, getting it on with him because I could, but love was never a factor because I had no experience with the stuff I used to think was love.
Interviewer: Such as?
Dolores Haze: Hanging out together. Going to movies. Going shopping.
Interviewer: Humbert wrote of being appalled with some of your tastes relative to cultural things.
Dolores Haze: Like that stuff he was always reading or talking about was so hot? Gimme a break.
Interviewer: And yet you were intrigued by his being attracted to you.
Dolores Haze: I was a freaking orphan and along comes this guy who I have some control over.
Interviewer: Some critics thought Humbert held you pretty much a captive. A sex slave.
Dolores Haze: Oh, please! After that blow up after the school play that old Claire Quilty wrote, who do you think suggested Humbert and I take off on the road again.
Interviewer: Scholars have suggested Quilty was Humbert's doppleganger. What's your take on him?
Dolores: An older guy who didn't have a thing for young girls. I mean, didn't I try. But no action.
Interviewer: Had he been willing--
Dolores: Like I said, you go where the power is. I'm supposed to sit around and wait for guys my age to hit on me? I had five years. You know, carpe fucking diem.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Interview # 11
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