The Stranger

The Stranger

Book - 1993
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Albert Camus's spare, laconic masterpiece about a Frenchman who murders an Arab in Algeria is famous for having diagnosed, with a clarity almost scientific, that condition of reckless alienation and spiritual exhaustion that characterized so much of twentieth-century life.

Possessing both the force of a parable and the excitement of a perfectly executed thriller, The Stranger is the work of one of the most engaged and intellectually alert writers of the past century.

Translated by Matthew Ward
Publisher: New York ; Toronto : A.A. Knopf, 1993.
ISBN: 9780679420262
Branch Call Number: FIC Camus
Characteristics: xxxv, 117 pages.
Alternative Title: Outsider


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Dec 18, 2018

A weird little story that will have your attention from beginning to end

ArapahoeMaryA Aug 26, 2018

In this classic novel, Albert Camus explores existentialism and some of its important precepts.  Through the development of his main character and the conflict he faces, Camus examines man's essence, freedom and vision. 

Jul 29, 2018

A very interesting read. Maybe this has some or little to do with the American archetypes of French people (filled with ennui or existentialist melancholy) but the book embodies this with such an assured voice that it is hard to put down. It is one of those books that is truly worth it for the ending alone.

RogerDeBlanck Jun 30, 2018

Camus's novel The Stranger ranks among the most original and important books of the 20th century. The story takes place in a coastal town in Algeria, the country of Camus's birth. The protagonist is a Frenchman, Meursault, who leads an ordinary, dispassionate life, stripped of religion and personal ambition. When he becomes the assailant of a fatal crime involving an Arab, his past returns to complicate his fate. The novel’s clear, simple prose gives suddenness to the shock and horror of how the tightly-wound plot plays out. The story confronts the absurdity of human existence, and the questions it explores will disorient you like a knockout punch.

Jun 30, 2017

I read The Stranger at the behest of my cousin because she wanted me to read The Meursault Investigation, which probably doesn't make any sense to read by itself as it is an independently-written sequel of sorts. I had never read The Stranger and I typically don't like classics, so I honestly wasn't expecting much. It's a short read, so I figured I'd zip through it, read The Meursault Investigation, write brief reviews for both, and move on with my life. I do have to say, I was very pleasantly surprised. (Just a quick content warning for domestic abuse. It won't be brought up in my review, but it is present in the book.)

The book is written in first person, which is typically off-putting for me, but it wouldn't have worked in any other format. I desperately wish I had read this in school because I'm positive there is so much I didn't pick up on that would have led me to appreciate it even more. The tone is relatively dry and matter-of-fact, which I disliked at the outset. It's kind of a "this happened, and then this happened, and then that happened" kind of story.

Camus starts off the book with the death of Meursault's mother, an event which seems to have little to no impact at all on the man. As the book continues, it becomes clear that Meursault moves through the world like an automaton: he goes about his daily life with barely a hint of emotions. He seems content, if contentedness differs from happiness.

Meursault started off as a flat, boring character, but he became fascinating to me. He has no moral code, he has no real sense of right or wrong. He's not malicious, he just doesn't seem to understand that the people around him feel. He mentions at one point that the deaths of others don't bother him because he'll just forget about them. He expects that when he eventually dies, that they'll forget about him too. He falls into the same trap that many of us sometimes fall into: he cannot comprehend what others are experiencing because that is not what he is experiencing.

I truly felt for him. Is it possible to feel empathy for someone who cannot feel? It's just a projection of my own feelings onto him. I place myself in his shoes and know how I would feel, so I feel that for him. But isn't that exactly what he's doing? He's placing himself in others' shoes and assuming they feel (or don't feel) the same way he does. I don't know, it was a fascinating concept, and very well-executed. The Meursault Investigation is next on my TBR, but I'll also probably look into some essays and articles on The Stranger so I can wrap my head around this all a little more.

Apr 22, 2016

Um okay. So not where I thought this book was going to go. We read this for our philosophy class' existentialism and absurdism units, looking at how Camus represents these philosophical ideals quite well in the events of this book and in his character Meursault. The book is pretty short, it has a lot packed into it, but I found very little to connect to. Meursault pretty much cares about nothing, given that he bellieves one life is as good as the next, so he shows no ambition, no trepidation, no <i> emotions </i> at all since he thinks, <i> well, why bother with them? </i> That was a bit frustrating for me because I like to connect emotionally with people and characters so reading about someone with no sadness, love, or remorse just felt strange. An alright classic, showing what happens when you become a stranger to society, looking at other people live their lives instead of going out an living your own.

Jan 10, 2016

Of course this is a modern classic, so I liked the themes explored- complex stuff written in a deceptively simple style. But I can't say I enjoyed reading it and was glad that it was a short book. Oh well, can't be intellectual all the time!

Dec 24, 2015

The Stranger by Albert Camus
Albert Camus’s “The Stranger” is by far one of his best known pieces and for good reason. It was long been considered the pinnacle of existential fiction. The story is a very simple one. It opens with Meursault losing his mother. His reaction to her death is by all accounts reasonable. He believes she had a long enough life and is not overly distressed by her passing. Meursault attends the funeral and quickly falls back into the cycle that is his normal life. The reader meets Meursault’s pal Raymond, his neighbor Salamano, and his lover Marie. However, it is these interactions that first cause one to question his mental state. Meursault is revealed to be a somewhat emotionless individual. His thoughts on most subjects (including moral behavior) are vague. Then without warning Meursault commits a heinous crime. Suddenly everyone around him is frantically searching for a motive. All feel compelled to answer the question, why? This thought provoking novel leads one not only to question the character’s decisions but to review one’s own. I had many questions as I read this book. I wonder was his life this way Maman’s death? Or did her passing trigger something? Camus paints a picture of a perfectly normal life being lived by a strange individual, or is it the other way around? Many of the questions one must ask when reading this book cannot be answered. However, is to ask them not the function of a great novel?

Sep 09, 2015

Okay book. Couldn't really get into some parts of it.

Jul 14, 2015

Content aside, I started reading this the moment I boarded the CTA to head back to my apartment on the north end of the city. Within seconds, a girl next to me asked what I was reading and started on a slew of praise as soon as she saw what it was. From there, another girl piped up and said she'd been intending to read it, and within minutes, the bulk of the train car was in discussion of this book. Whether you personally enjoy it or not, there's no doubt that it's certainly a conversation starter.

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ArapahoeMaryA Aug 26, 2018

Throughout the whole absurd life I’d lived, a dark wind had been rising toward me… What did other people’s death’s or a mother’s love matter to me; what did his God or the lives people choose or the fate they think they elect matter to me…What would it matter if he were accused of murder and then executed because he didn’t cry at his mother’s funeral? Salamano’s dog was worth just as much as his wife.

As if that blind rage had washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world.

Jun 30, 2017

"I would have liked to have tried explaining to him cordially, almost affectionately, that I had never been able to truly feel remorse for anything."

Jun 30, 2017

"Then he asked me if I wasn't interested in a change of life. I said that people never change their lives, that in any case one life was as good as another and that I wasn't dissatisfied with mine here at all."

SPL_STARR Jun 16, 2015

"Mother died today. Or, maybe, yesterday; I can't be sure."

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