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THE CELLO PLAYER

Wonderful. Alert all who hunger for the stimulus of real intellectual entertainment.

From Krüger (Himmelfarb, 1993, etc.), prize-winning author in his native Germany, a seriocomic gem about a modern composer whose past—it seems—comes back to haunt him.

Some twenty years ago, our mature and thoughtful narrator (he’s referred to once as György) attended a modern music conference in Budapest, still behind the Iron Curtain. Such a visit wasn’t unusual—he went to many such affairs in eastern bloc Europe, not necessarily with very high hopes for the future of modern music (his own comfortable income is from the popular music he writes for TV detective shows), though certainly with some hope, and certainly with the aim of nurturing and maintaining a sense of principle in an increasingly unprincipled (an unaesthetic) world. The conference in Budapest, though, did differ in one way—in the passionate affair György had with the Hungarian singer Maria. And thereby hangs a tale. Two decades later, who should be sent by Maria to appear in György’s Munich apartment—maybe to remain for keeps, it seems—but 20-year old cellist Judit, who just might be—could she be?—György’s daughter. Readers will never know for sure, but they’ll love the rollicking tale that follows as a huge crop of Hungarian relatives gathers to celebrate Judit’s 20th birthday, all but pushing György out of house and home, guests who include the wondrous eccentric, Uncle Sandor, also Maria herself, even two children whose parents for a time seem mysteriously to disappear altogether. Alas, how can György conceivably hope to get any work done on his already-stalled grand opus—his opera on the subject of Osip Mandelstam? Politics and history, history and art, after all, constitute the real subject here, and possibly Krüger’s whole novel is a kind of allegory of German responsibility for the post–WWII ravages that befell eastern Europe. Either way, there’s comedy here aplenty amid the colorful and the eccentric, great learning worn lightly, the whole delivered by a fine and intelligent tumble of words.

Wonderful. Alert all who hunger for the stimulus of real intellectual entertainment.

Pub Date: Jan. 1, 2004

ISBN: 0-15-100591-5

Page Count: 208

Publisher: Harcourt

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Nov. 15, 2003

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IF CATS DISAPPEARED FROM THE WORLD

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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THE SECRET HISTORY

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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