by Russell Hoban ‧ RELEASE DATE: June 1, 2001
Superb fiction, and a powerful argument for making the complete oeuvre of this remarkable expatriate available in this...
An elderly art historian’s improbable sexual adventures elucidate the perils and pleasures of “madness,” in a brilliantly funny novel from the fantasist (and author of children’s books) who has produced such memorable fictions as Riddley Walker (1980) and Turtle Diary (1975).
The wonderfully imagined protagonist is widower Harold Klein, whose overload of physical infirmities becomes exacerbated by the inexplicable disappearance of his “inner voice” (i.e., the faculty that “censors” the inappropriate thoughts people normally refrain from speaking aloud). Getting no help from doctors or psychiatrists, Harold consoles himself by studying the nudes of Escher and Klimt, then, while surfing the Internet, discovers a pornographic Website invitingly entitled “Angelica’s Grotto” (an allusion, he correctly surmises, to Ariosto’s epic poem Orlando Furioso). Harold soon indulges in “chats” with the pseudonymous Angelica (a.k.a. Melissa Bottomley)—a sex researcher as well as a provider—and eventually forms an unlikely alliance with the “goddess” who gratifies, taunts, and punishes him—an alliance that also involves her absurdly overendowed male “associate,” and leads inevitably to the unsettling, bitterly comic conclusion. Hoban makes Harold a thoroughly engaging character: an intellectual with a versatile mind and charmingly self-deprecating sense of humor (“There’s a young man in me but he can’t get out”). And Harold’s vagrant emotional state is heightened by such agreeable hallucinations as the imagined “voice” of Babylonian (half-fish, half-human) god of wisdom Oannes, which provides amusing intermittent commentary on Harold’s compulsive strolls on the wild side. The story is furthermore studded (as it were) with wry observations that season the erotic detail with rich insight (e.g., Harold’s explanation to his current shrink that “Oannes has the same relation to me that your opponent does if you play chess against yourself”).
Superb fiction, and a powerful argument for making the complete oeuvre of this remarkable expatriate available in this country.Pub Date: June 1, 2001
ISBN: 0-7867-0878-6
Page Count: 288
Publisher: N/A
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: April 1, 2001
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by Genki Kawamura ; translated by Eric Selland ‧ RELEASE DATE: March 12, 2019
Jonathan Livingston Kitty, it’s not.
A lonely postman learns that he’s about to die—and reflects on life as he bargains with a Hawaiian-shirt–wearing devil.
The 30-year-old first-person narrator in filmmaker/novelist Kawamura’s slim novel is, by his own admission, “boring…a monotone guy,” so unimaginative that, when he learns he has a brain tumor, the bucket list he writes down is dull enough that “even the cat looked disgusted with me.” Luckily—or maybe not—a friendly devil, dubbed Aloha, pops onto the scene, and he’s willing to make a deal: an extra day of life in exchange for being allowed to remove something pleasant from the world. The first thing excised is phones, which goes well enough. (The narrator is pleasantly surprised to find that “people seemed to have no problem finding something to fill up their free time.”) But deals with the devil do have a way of getting complicated. This leads to shallow musings (“Sometimes, when you rewatch a film after not having seen it for a long time, it makes a totally different impression on you than it did the first time you saw it. Of course, the movie hasn’t changed; it’s you who’s changed") written in prose so awkward, it’s possibly satire (“Tears dripped down onto the letter like warm, salty drops of rain”). Even the postman’s beloved cat, who gains the power of speech, ends up being prim and annoying. The narrator ponders feelings about a lost love, his late mother, and his estranged father in a way that some readers might find moving at times. But for many, whatever made this book a bestseller in Japan is going to be lost in translation.
Jonathan Livingston Kitty, it’s not.Pub Date: March 12, 2019
ISBN: 978-1-250-29405-0
Page Count: 176
Publisher: Flatiron Books
Review Posted Online: Feb. 16, 2019
Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 1, 2019
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by Donna Tartt ‧ RELEASE DATE: Sept. 16, 1992
The Brat Pack meets The Bacchae in this precious, way-too-long, and utterly unsuspenseful town-and-gown murder tale. A bunch of ever-so-mandarin college kids in a small Vermont school are the eager epigones of an aloof classics professor, and in their exclusivity and snobbishness and eagerness to please their teacher, they are moved to try to enact Dionysian frenzies in the woods. During the only one that actually comes off, a local farmer happens upon them—and they kill him. But the death isn't ruled a murder—and might never have been if one of the gang—a cadging sybarite named Bunny Corcoran—hadn't shown signs of cracking under the secret's weight. And so he too is dispatched. The narrator, a blank-slate Californian named Richard Pepen chronicles the coverup. But if you're thinking remorse-drama, conscience masque, or even semi-trashy who'll-break-first? page-turner, forget it: This is a straight gee-whiz, first-to-have-ever-noticed college novel—"Hampden College, as a body, was always strangely prone to hysteria. Whether from isolation, malice, or simple boredom, people there were far more credulous and excitable than educated people are generally thought to be, and this hermetic, overheated atmosphere made it a thriving black petri dish of melodrama and distortion." First-novelist Tartt goes muzzy when she has to describe human confrontations (the murder, or sex, or even the ping-ponging of fear), and is much more comfortable in transcribing aimless dorm-room paranoia or the TV shows that the malefactors anesthetize themselves with as fate ticks down. By telegraphing the murders, Tartt wants us to be continually horrified at these kids—while inviting us to semi-enjoy their manneristic fetishes and refined tastes. This ersatz-Fitzgerald mix of moralizing and mirror-looking (Jay McInerney shook and poured the shaker first) is very 80's—and in Tartt's strenuous version already seems dated, formulaic. Les Nerds du Mal—and about as deep (if not nearly as involving) as a TV movie.
Pub Date: Sept. 16, 1992
ISBN: 1400031702
Page Count: 592
Publisher: Knopf
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 1, 1992
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