SILVER SKIN

A young person’s Catcher in the Rye–like ramble through Barcelona.

An obscure science-fiction author, a Spanish poet, and the heady confusion and poor decision-making of adolescence figure prominently in this unpredictable novel by Spanish writer Calvo, translated by Lethem. As in Salinger’s angst-y masterpiece, the protagonist, Pol, is a teenager who's been labeled mentally ill, has an adult mindset despite protestations to the contrary, and is prone to the influences of music, drugs, and yearning. We meet him during a court-mandated visit to Dr. Buenanueva, a requirement imposed after he has a fit while being abused by classical mean girl Guiomar Galbán and stabs her in the neck with a fork. Pol’s diagnosis is schizophrenia, which certainly lends him credibility as an unreliable narrator. There’s not much in the way of a plot, though nominally it's a coming-of-age story. Pol is obsessed with an obscure but influential SF/fantasy writer named Cooper Crowe (who seems like a doppelgänger for Tolkien but is tipped in the acknowledgements as having been based on Michael Moorcock). He inevitably encounters a goth, moody, and antagonistic girl named Bronwyn Ruiz, who will only be in his life for a couple of months but, as happens, will mark him forever. Pol sees the world in the vernacular of myth: He is the iconic “holy fool”; his sister, Oli, the reluctant accessory; his mother the absentee queen of the familial kingdom; and Bronwyn the girl who will never love you but you break yourself on anyway. Pol is telling us this story six years later, but, like many things that happen at that age, it might as well be yesterday.

An uncommon, unconventional reflection on the truths and deceptions we unveil in our youth.