Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts

Tuesday, 13 August 2013

Book Review: Gob's Grief by Chris Adrian

My wife and I sometimes play a game to select the next book I'll read. I take a selection from my to-read pile and, without showing her the covers or telling her the title or author, read the synopses aloud. She then picks the book that sounds the most interesting. It takes away some of the extraneous things that influence a decision of what to read, balances out my familiar tropes, and often comes up with interesting results, especially since we don't always share taste in books.

So there we were a few weeks ago, playing this game. And on this occasion, when I had read all five blurbs, I knew exactly which book I wanted to read. Fortunately, she was in agreement. Indeed, her first words were: 'I can't believe you bothered to read the others after the third one. That sounded great!' And this is the synopsis that won us both over.

One summer during the American Civil War, eleven -year-old twins Gob and Tomo Woodhull together agree to forsake their home and family in Licking County, Ohio, for the glories of the Union Army. But on the night of their departure, Gob suffers a change of heart, and when Tomo is killed in his very first battle, Gob is left to endure the guilt and grief that will later fuel his obsession with building a vast machine that will bring Tomo - indeed, all the Civil War dead - back to life. 
As Gob grows up his obsessions deepen and he attracts a host of drifters: a brilliant surgeon, a suffragette, and the forlorn poet, Walk Whitman, all of whom have lost someone they love. As this strange crew starts to assemble the machine, it comes to seem more and more likely that Gob's mad dreams will be realised. But the abolition of death and the success of the machine may come at a price more hideous and awful than any of them can know. 

And so, much to my delight, I came to read Gob's Grief. I absolutely loved The Great Night when I read it a couple of years ago, it was conceptually daring, stylistically exciting, and unlike anything I had read before. Gob's Grief is Adrian's debut novel, originally published in 2000 in the US and now being published in the UK for the first time alongside his other books - The Children's Hospital (2006), A Better Angel (2008) and The Great Night (2010). It is interesting to travel back to Adrian's origins as a writer, and Gob's Grief shows similarly impressive ambition and creativity.

Gob's Grief blends a host of historical figures - including Abraham Lincoln, Walt Whitman, and the flamboyant suffragists Victoria Woodhull and Tennessee Claflin - into a novel ultimately about the emotions that drive innovation. What unites all the characters is the spectre of death hanging over them: they have lost a loved one, or they can see or communicate with the dead. Adrian combines that anything-is-possible in this amazing new technological age attitude of the latter half of the Nineteenth Century with the trauma post-Civil War where the deaths of 600,000 young men are being mourned, and the assasination of a President has shaken the country: grief fuels change and nothing - even resurrecting the dead - seems impossible any longer.

One of the clever things Adrian does is take two things that must have seemed impossible in the 1860s - resurrecting the dead and equal rights for women - and tie them together so that they feel on a level par: each simultaneously impossible and yet with people fighting to make them happen. The plot then moves rapidly between transcendentalism and realism, replicating Whitman's creative development as a writer and becoming - as Whitman does in one of his most famous poems, 'Kosmos' - a hymn to the universe in all its strangeness and unpredictability. Gob's Grief feels no more 'out there' than novels like Frankenstein or The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde or Jonathan Strange and Mr Norell, a polymath approach to storytelling that is extravagent and enjoyable. 

And running throughout this is a heart-rending account of grief that is so powerful it can be hard to read. What Gob seeks to do here is construct an enormous monument to his grief, something that can express how much he misses his brother, how much he loved him, and how he would do anything to bring him back. At times, it feels as though Chris Adrian is writing directly to his own brother - whom the book is dedicated to and who died in a car crash.

A host a supporting characters feeds the plot and keeps it interesting, including Maci who injects a much needed note of scepticism and humour to proceedings, a scary cave dwelling 'educator' known as the Urfeist and a boy who appears one day, as if resurrected from the dead. This is a sprawling narrative, and there are many other noteworthy aspects to the book - not least the way that the prologue draws you in to deep affiliation with the character Tomo, only to kill him and not have him appear for the next 300 pages - and that probably says a lot about the book's clever construction and thought-provoking content. At times this can feel too much, as though plot and characters are secondary to the pyrotechnics on the page and the novel lacks a little central cohesion.

Gob's Grief is a engaging, rewarding novel, and Chris Adrian is one of the most innovative writers I've read in recent years. At its best this is a novel to delight both the heart and the head. And while it can feel a little bit like a debut novel that grew out of academic literary study of Walt Whitman, it is well worth reading, whether you already love Adrian or are about to discover that you do. He's definitely someone to check out if you haven't already. And Gob's Grief is a pretty great place to start!

Happy Reading.

Gob's Grief was published in hardback by Granta Books in February 2013, ISBN 9781847085818, 387pp

Saturday, 11 April 2009

White Noise - Don Delillo


Jack Gladney is professor of Hitler Studies at the College-on-the-hill. His colleague, Murray, runs a seminar on car crashes. Together, they discuss modern life with cinematic scope, everything from Elvis, Marilyn Monroe, and Hitler to supermarkets and death. But it is 1980’s America, consumerism is in overdrive and technology sings lullabies to convince us of its protection, all the while threatening to destroy everything. And when an airborne toxic event hits the town, the very present reality of death becomes startlingly obvious. It is a false alarm, but that doesn’t make it any less shocking. And as they Jack and his wife, Babette, try and get their lives back on track, they begin to reveal their deepest fear – which of them will die first. Soon they are going to extreme lengths to cheat death, to escape that great inevitable which looms large and totally empty and eternal. So used to life being filled with waves and currents and white noise, the void of emptiness that is death terrifies them.

This is an astonishingly powerful, yet tender and funny novel in which Delillo turns his characteristically sparse style to the questions which rack all of us on those nights when we cannot sleep. There are few books which get so intimately, acerbically, surrounded by the static-like interference of modern life. In a funny and powerful manner, Delillo brings the nightmare in the closet out into the open, where we can all laugh aloud at death. Because, like the monster under the bed, it is all a whole lot less terrifying when you see it stood there, clothed in pathetic human flesh, before you.

The sanitisation of modern life, the crackle of static from the TV, bland labels in mind-numbing supermarkets, the spectre of nuclear destruction. Life, death, the universe. It is all here, in between the words, invisible as airborne particles, silent as electricity, flickering and clicking in a deafening swell of white noise all around us. If there were awards for reflecting subject matter in the style and atmosphere of a book, then White Noise would be up there with J.M. Coetzee’s Disgrace to claim the very highest prize.

8 out of 10

Friday, 10 April 2009

Before I Die - Jenny Downham


Read: August 2007

Okay so picture this. It is a sunny Wednesday afternoon and it is my birthday. I am sitting at the till in a deserted shop with silent tears running down my cheeks as I desperately attempt to finish this book before I go off on holiday for a week. I should probably add that I am a rapidly balding, newly twenty-five year old man!

But enough about my biography, I should be talking about this fine book. Like The Boy in the Stripped Pyjamas and The Book Thief this is a teenage book which would be equally comfortable in adult sections. The plot follows the last year in the life of sixteen year old cancer victim Tessa as she seeks to accomplish a list of life experiences before she dies. First on the list is sex. Then there are drugs and breaking the law and spending a day saying yes to everything and, of course, becoming famous. With the help of her only friend Zoey, and a neighbour named Adam, Tessa sets out on a classic coming of age story, the tragedy being that she never will (come of age).

I was particularly impressed with the ability of the author to get inside Tessa’s head, to investigate the unexpected spontaneity of the mind and there are some fabulous feats of description. It is moving without ever becoming morose or self indulgent and it is such a pleasure to see children’s fiction able to tackle such complex issues.

This is a book for a rainy afternoon’s reading and we have had plenty of those recently! Buy this book, I guarantee you will enjoy it.


7 out of 10