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THE GREENLANDERS by Jane Smiley (Anchor Books, 2005)

franzen_smileyIs life too short for big books?

When it comes to novels like Infinite Jest or Middlemarch, I’d say not.

David Foster Wallace was so overflowing with ideas that he needed the space to expand his thoughts while George Eliot used a larger palette to create a world with a world.

Yet, there seems to be a trend (or requirement) for writing 500 or more pages as a demonstration of a writer’s prowess.

Jonathan Safran Foer’s  sprawling ‘Here I Am’ is one recent example of a novel that would have greatly benefited from trimming by at least 200 pages.

Jane Smiley’s epic Norse saga is another. Continue reading

INDIANS INTERPRET AMERICA

INTERPRETER OF MALADIES by Jhumpa Lahiri

jhumpaThis fine short story collection won the Pulitzer Prize in 2000, an award given to literary works which give an insight into the culture and history of the USA. This should alert readers to the fact that, while the roots of the author and her nine elegant tales may lie in India, the chief focus is  American.

Jhumpa Lahiri was born in London of Bengali parents and grew up in Rhode Island. Although she has relatively little first hand experience of her mother and father’s homeland,the lineage gives her the perspective of an outsider and a strong empathy with, and profound sympathy for, Indian customs. In particular she has a rich understanding of what it means to view cultural habits from, as it were, an alien point of view. Continue reading

BY THE HAMMER OF THOR

THOR – THE MOVIE directed by Kenneth Branagh

"Me, Thor. You, Jane"

Thor is a pretty silly movie but the fact that is was directed by ex-luvvie Kenneth Branagh intrigued me as it obviously did Natalie Portman since she accepted the role of  astrophysicist Jane Foster  without even seeing the script.

Thor (Chris Hemsworth) is an arrogant hot-headed hunk who must learn some humility before he can inherit the  crown of Asgard or win the heart of the comely damsel.

In the process he has to contend with a scheming half brother and a demanding father, Odin, played by Anthony Hopkins.  He must also learn to wield the mighty hammer Mjolnir in a more appropriate manner if he is to conquer the frost giants.

As far as superhero implements go, the hammer is about as far from a concealed weapon as you can get and a hard object to handle without looking like a contender in an athletics event. Poor Thor does his best on the basis that a good superhero never blames his tools.

The family feud and power play have certain comic book Shakespearean aspects which Hopkins in particular exploits to the full. This might also account for why Branagh decided to direct the movie (that and a hefty financial incentive!)

The most watchable scenes feature  Natalie Portman who, like George Eliot’s Miss Brooke in Middelmarch, demonstrates she has “the kind of beauty which seems to be thrown into relief by poor dress”.  Despite her relatively drab wardrobe, she manages to look terrific; all the more irritating to see her swooning over Thor’s pumped up body (check out his workout tips). You’d hope she’d be be more discerning than this.

The best scenes of the movie are when the once mighty Thor is cast down to Earth hammer-less. The contrast  between Asgard and small New Mexico town is played out with some good deadpan humour.

It all ends with Thor gazing longingly down to Earth dreaming of Jane and wondering if he’s done enough to merit a sequel.

I just came across this review I wrote a while back – another Pulitzer Prize winner:

THE STONE DIARIES by Carol Shields (1995)

“Life is an endless recruiting of witnesses” 

 There’s a grace and elegance to Carol Shields’ writing that evokes classic Victorian fiction by female writers such as Jane Austen or George Eliot.

The subject matter too owes much to this British tradition. Like Eliot she is fascinated by un-historic acts and those who live hidden lives. Although her family lineage in this novel is invented, the illusion of reality is fostered through the inclusion of photographs taken from the albums of the characters. The acceptance of this playful deception is acknowledged early in the novel when Shields writes: “The recounting of a life is a cheat, of course; I admit the truth of this; even our own stories are obscenely distorted; it is a wonder that we keep faith with the simple container of our existence”.

These thoughts are supposedly those of the main character, Daisy Stone whose birth in 1905 and death some 90 years later provides the novel’s framework.

The chapter titles indicate the strict linear sequence so that in between chapters one and ten (‘Birth 1905’ and ‘Death’) we have Childhood, Marriage, Love, Work, Sorrow, Ease, Ilness & Decline.

The early chapters are the strongest. The tragic death of Daisy’s mother, Mercy, in childbirth is movingly evoked as is the description of the father, Cuyler, and his solitary attempt to come to terms with this sudden loss. He was not even aware that Mercy was pregnant and the gulf between events and explanations is one of the novels’ recurring themes. The absence of open communication of thoughts and feelings causes Daisy’s second husband, Barker Flett, 12 years her senior, to write wistfully on his deathbed: “Between us we have never mentioned the word love. I have sometimes wondered whether it was the disparity of our ages that made the word seem foolish, or else something stiff and shy in our natures that forbade its utterance”.

These words are read after he has died (“I thought we would have more time”) so there is no sense that he imagined an answer to this mystery would be forthcoming.

Life is depicted in terms of a series of hopes, regrets and losses; the inevitable conclusion of which is cause for reflection but not an excuse for fatalistic acceptance. Even in seemingly uneventful lives there can be a dignity of forbearance and a willingness to embrace change.

The experiences recounted here are primarily from a female perspective and one of Shields’ strengths is that she does not shy away from sex as a primary catalyst for the life choices and the gulf between the myth of the sex act as liberating experience for women in the early part of the 20th century.