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by Ian McEwan
In a word (or two or three): cool, a book about zeppelin!
From Mr. Hipster:
I'm not even really sure where to begin
with this one. To call it a throw-away would be to demean the author's
obvious talents. But to praise it as a stunning memoir (fictional
as it is) would overstate its place in the literary pantheon that
is my limited library. My first thought is how publishers have the
gall to charge full price for such a thin volume. This thing is a
novella if it's anything, and even that at 176 pages is being generous.
And still the $14.00 cover price... But enough complaining about industry,
and onto the program. McNeil's writing is very British. That's not
a complaint, mind you, just an observation. The fact is that his writing
is also beautiful and darkly gothic. I mean gothic in a Wuthering
Heights kind of way, not a spooky, gargoyle way. The plot of
the story revolves around our protagonist, who lost his parents at
a young age, and his desire to write the memoir of the love between
his in-laws. That love is complicated, of course, and has befallen
an early fate all precipitated by the so-named "black dogs." The wife's
encounter with these black dogs on their honeymoon--at least her version
of it--somehow set the marriage off on a doomed direction, and fated
the thing to fail. It's still a little unclear to me how or why this
was, and I think perhaps this is my issue with the book. They play
such a central part in the story, but perhaps their symbolism is too
subtle for a dumbass like me to fully pick up on. There's some stuff
about the fall of the Berlin wall and socialism and stuff, all of
which weaves its way through the story of these two doomed souls.
This review is going to be as brief as the book itself. So it goes.
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Atonement
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