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TO WALK ALONE IN THE CROWD by Antonio Muñoz Molina

TO WALK ALONE IN THE CROWD

by Antonio Muñoz Molina ; translated by Guillermo Bleichmar

Pub Date: July 13th, 2021
ISBN: 978-0-374-19025-5
Publisher: Farrar, Straus and Giroux

Muñoz Molina walks through the cacophony of 21st-century life with the ghosts of Charles Baudelaire, Walter Benjamin, Edgar Allan Poe, Thomas De Quincey, and other famous men.

In this book, the winner of France's 2020 Medici Prize for Foreign Novel, Muñoz Molina writes with a poet’s sensibility as he collages subway advertisements, commercials, overheard conversations, and news headlines with writing that feels like it’s part fiction, part memoir. The narrator, “a spy on a secret mission to record and collect it all,” wanders New York and Madrid recording the noise of city life. Muñoz Molina writes, “I switch on the voice recorder to repeat something I’ve read. I press stop but a moment later I have to switch it on again. Give blood. We buy gold. The signs along the sidewalk gradually fall into a cadence. We buy silver and gold. Give life.” Reading paragraphs composed almost entirely of these recorded words across this 400-plus-page book becomes suffocating, though the paragraphs made from news headlines replicate the 24-hour news cycle’s deluge with stunning accuracy. Relief arrives when the collage becomes an epiphany about life, capitalism, wandering, or the self; or when Muñoz Molina indulges in fascinating stories about the lives of Baudelaire, Poe, De Quincey, and more. The second section, "Mr. Nobody," tells the story of a man wandering New York City who "has no name, at present, no face, and no biography” and feels as though “he is one more among the city’s invisible denizens.” "Mr. Nobody" is interwoven with stories about the same famous men but feels less claustrophobic because here Muñoz Molina focuses more on describing the city and its people, which enriches the experience of wandering.

While this book is a flâneur’s catalog of walking among the noise of the modern world, it often feels like a marathon.