Title: The Sealed Letter
Author: Emma Donoghue
Genre: Historical Fiction
Publisher: Mariner Books
Published: 2009
Pages: 416
Rating: 5 out of 10
In Victorian London, Emily "Fido" Faithfull randomly runs into Helen
Codrington on the street one day. Years before, the two were inseparable
best friends, but their close relationship faded away when Helen's
military husband was deployed overseas, and Fido's letters were met with
no answer. Now, Fido has grown up into a respected female publisher,
and Helen is still the same married woman. After their chance encounter,
the two begin their friendship where it left off, which had Helen
unhappily married and Fido caught in the middle of the distressed
couple.
Things turn out not to have changed much, because soon
enough Helen reveals that she has a lover and is still unhappy with her
husband. When Helen begins drawing Fido into the affair, Fido struggles
between being a good friend and with doing the right thing. Eventually,
things culminate into a messy, very public divorce proceeding, which
Fido is also unwillingly drawn into when Helen reveals a devastating
secret.
A snippet review I found online said that this book was
about "British Law in the 1800's." For some reason, I thought that that
sounded fascinating. I pictured musty courtrooms and piles of papers
piled on desks, about to fall over. It made me think of meticulous
detail and political maneuvering.
However, this book was much more lightly written than I anticipated, and while it isn't chick-lit, it can get 'fluffy' at times.
Within
the first few pages, I was struck by the immaturity of the characters.
Two grown women meet on the street after years of separation, and Fido
snottily asks Helen who has "taken her place" as a best friend. This
feeling continued through-out the book. I cannot recall exactly how old
the characters were, but I know that it was closer to 25 than 15. That didn't stop them from behaving like silly little girls. Helen was
supposed to act this way, as that is the way she was written, but Fido
seemed juvenile to me as well. She is portrayed as the more sensible,
mature of the two, which for the most part she is. But she sometimes
broke out of character to do something silly, which ruined any chance of
her becoming believable.
As this book is about early divorces,
and women's legal rights in court, I was expecting a strong book about strong women. But rather than a book with brave female characters making their way through a man's world of both
publishing and law, I got more a feeling of two silly girls running
about bashing men.
Fido runs a printing press that publishes material
aimed toward women, a revolutionary thing in her day and age. Fido runs her business with an iron hand, and the author seems to want
us to think of her as a 19th Century businesswoman. I thought it
suspicious that the few male employees Fido had were all either stupid
and useless, or conniving and evil.
One thing I did like about the
book was Helen. I wouldn't call her well written, but she was
entertaining reading material. I rolled my eyes at her swooning over
Anderson - it is pointedly obvious that all he wants from her is sex,
but she is too naive to realize it. Helen is extremely selfish, and in
the few scenes where we see her interacting with her two daughters, she
seems to concern herself only vaguely with them, and in turn the two
little girls treat their mother with an offhanded dismissal that Mommy
is too "distracted" or "stupid" to bother with.
Helen's abuse of
Fido's friendship was appalling. She comes by her friend's house and
then says that she has invited Anderson over (without asking). At Fido's
horrified objections, Helen makes up a lie that she is planning to
break up with him. Reluctantly, Fido agrees, but then she hears the two
of them having sex in her parlor. When she furiously confronts Helen
about it later, Helen leads Fido to believe that she was forced. Later,
when things escalate and she is found out, Helen blames Fido, saying
that if she had only let her keep meeting Anderson in her parlor
(snicker), her husband would never have found out. You have to admit,
Helen hasn't many scruples, and it admittedly does make for entertaining
reading.
I was truly shocked at how low Helen sinks in her lies to
Fido during the trial. She truly would have said anything and hurt
anyone - even her best friend - in order to get what she wanted.
*Mild
spoilers - you can just skip to the next paragraph* I was annoyed at
the revelation toward the end of the book that Helen and Fido had had a
sexual relationship in the past. It was utterly pointless to the story,
and to me it just seemed like a gratuitous, exaggerated furthering the not-quite-right feminist leanings this book had. Already written
man-hating, hearty women who always seem to outsmart every male in the
book? Looking to go further? Why not randomly throw in the fact that
these women are also lesbian at the end! Sigh.
Feminism isn't about being lesbian or how stupid men are.
I like when
characters refer to period books that they are reading, and here, Emily
and Fido discuss their reads together. It was a fun, tiny little piece
of their conversation, but I was annoyed at a small bit of inaccuracy.
Helen says that her favorite scene in Lady Audley's Secret was when a
woman pushes her husband down a well. However, there is certainly no
such scene. I know this and I read the very same book only a few months
ago.
On the other hand, besides the tiny mistake, it gave me a good
feeling to hear Victorian Londoners talking about reading the same books
that I read today, and the characters mentioned a book that I hadn't
heard of called East Lynne. I thought that it sounded very good, and
was pleased to find it was a real book when I looked it up. If nothing
else, I'll have gained some new Victorian reading material.
In short, though, this book never impressed me. It
was alright, I suppose, and the legal proceedings that took up the
second half of the book were intriguing and not such light page turning
as hearing about Helen's reckless secret meetings with her flippant
lover. Average, I suppose.
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Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Friday, May 3, 2013
Review: Brokeback Mountain by Annie Proulx
Title: Brokeback Mountain
Author: Annie Proulx
Genre: Literary
Publisher: Scribner
Published: 2005
Pages: 64
Rating - 7 out of 10
I have wanted to see the movie fashioned after this book for awhile, but put it off until I read the book.
Now, years later, I came across this slim little volume while browsing the shelves of a used bookstore.
I read it in about half an hour, but was surprised that such a little amount of time had gone by.
At a mere 64 pages, "Brokeback Mountain," which is actually a short story, doesn't look like a laborious read. I began reading it flippantly, skeptical about the idea of an epic romance being contained in under 100 pages.
However, this book wasn't what I expected.
First of all, it wasn't an "epic romance." I had imagined it being much like a man version of "Titanic."
And secondly, I certainly didn't see Proulx's powerful writing coming.
In such a small amount of paper, the author covers 20 years, and pulls it off more than successfully. "Brokeback Mountain" may be a short story, but it impacts the reader like a full-fledged novel that you've been reading and loving for weeks.
Sure, Proulx could have written this tale as a detailed, long, volume. But her writing clearly points out for itself that she doesn't need to.
Her simplistic, to the point prose was a bit hard to get used to, but after a few pages, I was thanking her for it. She includes minor little "supporting" details without ever going into them, giving you a picture of a character in a sentence when other writers would take a chapter. Her writing is short and sweet - or, better put - short and bitter.
Because if there is a word that does not describe this book, it is sweet. Annie Proulx writes with unabashed, realistic, often dirty prose. Her tale is straight black coffee - cowboys didn't have fancy espresso machines, whipped cream, and sugary sprinkles, after all.
I was impressed at the way she handled the two main character's relationship. There was no "gazing into his beautiful brown eyes" business. There was no romanticizing it, no beautification. It was a solid, honest story about two men. Their relationship begins with unromantic, unfeeling sex, for example. Not passionate sex, or a sex scene that belongs in a Harlequin. Just sex. The feelings come later, but still without touching up, without airbrushing.
There was no epic here - it could very believably have been labeled a true story. And if it had been, it wouldn't have been the dramatic, popular story that the Titanic became. Because, fundamentally, this book is quite normal. Jack and Ennis are everyday men with ordinary, average lives. One would probably be inclined to say, in fact, that their lives were more than a bit mundane.
But underneath this violent, hardened world that the reader is drawn into, lies, somewhere, a love story.
It is not an obvious love story, or an amazing love story - it is simply a love story.
Does it need to be anything else?
Author: Annie Proulx
Genre: Literary
Publisher: Scribner
Published: 2005
Pages: 64
Rating - 7 out of 10
I have wanted to see the movie fashioned after this book for awhile, but put it off until I read the book.
Now, years later, I came across this slim little volume while browsing the shelves of a used bookstore.
I read it in about half an hour, but was surprised that such a little amount of time had gone by.
At a mere 64 pages, "Brokeback Mountain," which is actually a short story, doesn't look like a laborious read. I began reading it flippantly, skeptical about the idea of an epic romance being contained in under 100 pages.
However, this book wasn't what I expected.
First of all, it wasn't an "epic romance." I had imagined it being much like a man version of "Titanic."
And secondly, I certainly didn't see Proulx's powerful writing coming.
In such a small amount of paper, the author covers 20 years, and pulls it off more than successfully. "Brokeback Mountain" may be a short story, but it impacts the reader like a full-fledged novel that you've been reading and loving for weeks.
Sure, Proulx could have written this tale as a detailed, long, volume. But her writing clearly points out for itself that she doesn't need to.
Her simplistic, to the point prose was a bit hard to get used to, but after a few pages, I was thanking her for it. She includes minor little "supporting" details without ever going into them, giving you a picture of a character in a sentence when other writers would take a chapter. Her writing is short and sweet - or, better put - short and bitter.
Because if there is a word that does not describe this book, it is sweet. Annie Proulx writes with unabashed, realistic, often dirty prose. Her tale is straight black coffee - cowboys didn't have fancy espresso machines, whipped cream, and sugary sprinkles, after all.
I was impressed at the way she handled the two main character's relationship. There was no "gazing into his beautiful brown eyes" business. There was no romanticizing it, no beautification. It was a solid, honest story about two men. Their relationship begins with unromantic, unfeeling sex, for example. Not passionate sex, or a sex scene that belongs in a Harlequin. Just sex. The feelings come later, but still without touching up, without airbrushing.
There was no epic here - it could very believably have been labeled a true story. And if it had been, it wouldn't have been the dramatic, popular story that the Titanic became. Because, fundamentally, this book is quite normal. Jack and Ennis are everyday men with ordinary, average lives. One would probably be inclined to say, in fact, that their lives were more than a bit mundane.
But underneath this violent, hardened world that the reader is drawn into, lies, somewhere, a love story.
It is not an obvious love story, or an amazing love story - it is simply a love story.
Does it need to be anything else?
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Review: The Foreigners by Maxine Swann
Title: The Foreigners
Author: Maxine Swann
Genre: Literary
Publisher: Riverhead
Published: 2011
Pages: 272
Rating: 7 out of 10
In The Foreigners, a young American woman travels to Argentina to live abroad in the glamorous, exotic city of Buenos Aires. Upon her arrival, she is introduced to an eclectic cast of characters, including a gay stripper / medical student, a lustrous and vibrant Argentinian woman, an Austrian high society girl, and a wealthy older man. The book wanders through various experiences that the main character has with both these people and with the city itself.
I chose to request this book solely based off of its setting. Buenos Aires is a city that I desperately want to travel to someday. Though I am unable to say exactly how accurate the author was, I certainly got a sense of her version of the city. I fell in love with the setting - or, the distinct flavor and atmosphere of the setting - more than any other aspect of the book.
My second reason for enjoying this book was that it was strange, atypical, and at times a bit dark, especially farther toward the end, as Daisy and her friend Leonora actively work to slowly bring about the psychological ruin of a normal older man - seemingly for no reason other than that of a coolly observed experiment.
As much as I enjoyed it, the story was not without its flaws. The book did not have much focus, and the writing was average. The characters were interesting and memorable, but not extraordinary. In the beginning, Swann sets up a storyline about the main character coming to Buenos Aires to investigate the failing of the water system, but this plot is later discarded and forgotten. One characters' happy ending was a bit too neat and unconvincing. And yet somehow, I absolutely loved this book. Somehow, with all its quirks and strangeness and periods of tedium (for example, lingering on the main character fixing a broken appliance), it added up to something beautifully lyrical and realistic.
I thoroughly enjoyed reading this book.
Author: Maxine Swann
Genre: Literary
Publisher: Riverhead
Published: 2011
Pages: 272
Rating: 7 out of 10
In The Foreigners, a young American woman travels to Argentina to live abroad in the glamorous, exotic city of Buenos Aires. Upon her arrival, she is introduced to an eclectic cast of characters, including a gay stripper / medical student, a lustrous and vibrant Argentinian woman, an Austrian high society girl, and a wealthy older man. The book wanders through various experiences that the main character has with both these people and with the city itself.
I chose to request this book solely based off of its setting. Buenos Aires is a city that I desperately want to travel to someday. Though I am unable to say exactly how accurate the author was, I certainly got a sense of her version of the city. I fell in love with the setting - or, the distinct flavor and atmosphere of the setting - more than any other aspect of the book.
My second reason for enjoying this book was that it was strange, atypical, and at times a bit dark, especially farther toward the end, as Daisy and her friend Leonora actively work to slowly bring about the psychological ruin of a normal older man - seemingly for no reason other than that of a coolly observed experiment.
As much as I enjoyed it, the story was not without its flaws. The book did not have much focus, and the writing was average. The characters were interesting and memorable, but not extraordinary. In the beginning, Swann sets up a storyline about the main character coming to Buenos Aires to investigate the failing of the water system, but this plot is later discarded and forgotten. One characters' happy ending was a bit too neat and unconvincing. And yet somehow, I absolutely loved this book. Somehow, with all its quirks and strangeness and periods of tedium (for example, lingering on the main character fixing a broken appliance), it added up to something beautifully lyrical and realistic.
I thoroughly enjoyed reading this book.
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Review: Earthly Joys by Philippa Gregory
Title: Earthly Joys
Author: Philippa Gregory
Genre: Historical Fiction
Publisher: Touchstone
Published: 2005
Pages: 516
Rating: 7 out 10
Although I normally read books quite quickly, I stretched out my reading of this one over a few days. The vividly portrayed Renaissance England setting, the complex, familiar characters, and the interesting, steady flow of the plot line made me want to stay in this story longer than I usually do with others.
The main character is John Tradescant, a gardener in the time of King James I. While other men entwine themselves in politics and charge eagerly off to war, John is content to nurture seedlings, discover new plants, and watch his beloved trees grow along with his life. John ends up becoming the loyal personal servant of George Villiers, the young and handsome Duke of Buckingham, and the king's favorite. As the years slip by, John sacrifices his family and his life for his master, viewing him at different times as a son, a brother, a friend, and a lover.
I just loved this story! There was so much complexity, so many undercurrents, so many sub-plots. Though I have certainly heard more than a few complaints about the historical accuracy of Philippa Gregory's works, this one in particular, I found this to be a very well written book.
First of all, the way that Gregory writes is just lovely here. She captures everything so perfectly. Some authors write their books with a poetic beauty, some with a touch of appreciated humor, some with drama, some with characters you can't help loving, but Gregory seems to mix a bit of all these together into a writing style that just compels you to keep reading. I had to struggle to put the book down, or not read so quickly as I normally do, because despite wanting to savor this book, I also felt compelled to tear through it in one sitting.
I read a review on the back cover of another of her books that said no one has mastered Renaissance England like Philippa Gregory. I don't know if I would go that far, but she has definitely mastered this setting. I just absolutely love books that fully transport you to another time and place, and this book certainly succeeds with that.
The only parts that I felt a lack of a setting were when John travels the world – to India, Asia, Russia, and France. Surprisingly, there is a very large lack of placement here. After being so sharply introduced to the sights and smells of England, it was a bit startling to suddenly be whisked off to another country – even if a similar one, such as France – and have no descriptions of a setting at all.
In these scenes, the author focuses on John himself, his botany, and other things that are going on in the plot. But the scenery is left a mystery, something that I felt extremely odd, considering how good Gregory is at that.
All of the characters in Earthly Joys are wonderful. John is a simple man, and yet, we see into his thoughts and actions so deeply that he becomes a complex, and essentially a very realistically ordinary, yet interesting man. The relationship between him and his wife was an extremely well written one, and though there was no great love story, Gregory combined fondness, duty, love, resentment, and guilt into a very believable marriage. George Villiers was another of my favorite characters. Or at least, another of the most well written characters – I hated him! Excessively arrogant, reckless, selfish, and – the reader is led to believe – a traitor and a murder.
Something about this book that I was not expecting was how sexual it was. Gregory makes no attempt to hide all of the homosexual alliances, affairs, and romances going on at the time – in fact, she makes good use of them and even has John take a male lover as well.
All of the characters, settings, politics, and events in this book were very well written. Gregory may not be the deepest or most historically accurate writer, but she certainly is an engaging one.
Author: Philippa Gregory
Genre: Historical Fiction
Publisher: Touchstone
Published: 2005
Pages: 516
Rating: 7 out 10
Although I normally read books quite quickly, I stretched out my reading of this one over a few days. The vividly portrayed Renaissance England setting, the complex, familiar characters, and the interesting, steady flow of the plot line made me want to stay in this story longer than I usually do with others.
The main character is John Tradescant, a gardener in the time of King James I. While other men entwine themselves in politics and charge eagerly off to war, John is content to nurture seedlings, discover new plants, and watch his beloved trees grow along with his life. John ends up becoming the loyal personal servant of George Villiers, the young and handsome Duke of Buckingham, and the king's favorite. As the years slip by, John sacrifices his family and his life for his master, viewing him at different times as a son, a brother, a friend, and a lover.
I just loved this story! There was so much complexity, so many undercurrents, so many sub-plots. Though I have certainly heard more than a few complaints about the historical accuracy of Philippa Gregory's works, this one in particular, I found this to be a very well written book.
First of all, the way that Gregory writes is just lovely here. She captures everything so perfectly. Some authors write their books with a poetic beauty, some with a touch of appreciated humor, some with drama, some with characters you can't help loving, but Gregory seems to mix a bit of all these together into a writing style that just compels you to keep reading. I had to struggle to put the book down, or not read so quickly as I normally do, because despite wanting to savor this book, I also felt compelled to tear through it in one sitting.
I read a review on the back cover of another of her books that said no one has mastered Renaissance England like Philippa Gregory. I don't know if I would go that far, but she has definitely mastered this setting. I just absolutely love books that fully transport you to another time and place, and this book certainly succeeds with that.
The only parts that I felt a lack of a setting were when John travels the world – to India, Asia, Russia, and France. Surprisingly, there is a very large lack of placement here. After being so sharply introduced to the sights and smells of England, it was a bit startling to suddenly be whisked off to another country – even if a similar one, such as France – and have no descriptions of a setting at all.
In these scenes, the author focuses on John himself, his botany, and other things that are going on in the plot. But the scenery is left a mystery, something that I felt extremely odd, considering how good Gregory is at that.
All of the characters in Earthly Joys are wonderful. John is a simple man, and yet, we see into his thoughts and actions so deeply that he becomes a complex, and essentially a very realistically ordinary, yet interesting man. The relationship between him and his wife was an extremely well written one, and though there was no great love story, Gregory combined fondness, duty, love, resentment, and guilt into a very believable marriage. George Villiers was another of my favorite characters. Or at least, another of the most well written characters – I hated him! Excessively arrogant, reckless, selfish, and – the reader is led to believe – a traitor and a murder.
Something about this book that I was not expecting was how sexual it was. Gregory makes no attempt to hide all of the homosexual alliances, affairs, and romances going on at the time – in fact, she makes good use of them and even has John take a male lover as well.
All of the characters, settings, politics, and events in this book were very well written. Gregory may not be the deepest or most historically accurate writer, but she certainly is an engaging one.
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Review: Dare to Try Bisexuality by Pierre des Esseintes
Title: Dare to Try Bisexuality
Author: Pierre des Esseintes
Genre: Sexuality
Publisher: Hunter House
Published: 2010
Pages: 144
Rating: 2 out of 10
After receiving another book in this series to write an advance review of, the publishing house sent me an email offering to send me this one as well.
And so, I ended up reading this little book, which accurately advertises itself as being "saucy sex advice from France" on the cover, in one sitting.
I was expecting a more lighthearted, comedic approach to the intriguing topic of bisexuality, but instead I found the author addressing it quite seriously and philosophically. The problem was, much of the supposed factual content in this book was just plain wrong.
And I would know, being openly bisexual myself.
One of the many things that put me off was that the book seemed to look down on homosexuals, often hinting that being bi was better than being gay. He also stated once that bis and gays do not get along, or that groups who try to integrate the two are "phonies." Completely and unforgivably false!
It is possible that the author had misinterpreted signs on his exploration of bisexuality and was picking up on the not uncommon preference of lesbian women who state "I'm not interested in bi girls." What they actually mean is, they aren't interested in girls that kiss a girl at a party and then proudly call themselves "bi" because it sounds hot, which is even more common. I am not so sure if the same applies to gay / bi men.
And speaking of those "fake bisexuals," isn't that the entire point of this book? Telling you to just "try" bisexuality, as if it's a kinky bedroom activity rather than a separate sexual orientation? So, isn't the book written by and aimed at fake bi people? Again, something that didn't set well with me.
Also, ridiculously, the author puts forward the theory that bisexuals are hotter than other people. Where he got this opinion, and why, is beyond me. But that isn't just me picking up on clues or vibes in his writing - he actually says that, in no uncertain terms, "...not only are they better looking, they also tend to be cleaner, and thinner." Oh, is that so?
Who would write this nonsense?!
There was more. Esseintes also seems to think that bisexuality involves a ton of group sex, swapping of partners, and orgies. A ton. Much of the book was centered around it.
This is what I think of the author. I think that he realized one day that he'd love to see his girlfriend feeling up another girl. So, hey, sure he would "try" bisexuality! Everyone should! And that was his research and insight on the subject.
Author: Pierre des Esseintes
Genre: Sexuality
Publisher: Hunter House
Published: 2010
Pages: 144
Rating: 2 out of 10
After receiving another book in this series to write an advance review of, the publishing house sent me an email offering to send me this one as well.
And so, I ended up reading this little book, which accurately advertises itself as being "saucy sex advice from France" on the cover, in one sitting.
I was expecting a more lighthearted, comedic approach to the intriguing topic of bisexuality, but instead I found the author addressing it quite seriously and philosophically. The problem was, much of the supposed factual content in this book was just plain wrong.
And I would know, being openly bisexual myself.
One of the many things that put me off was that the book seemed to look down on homosexuals, often hinting that being bi was better than being gay. He also stated once that bis and gays do not get along, or that groups who try to integrate the two are "phonies." Completely and unforgivably false!
It is possible that the author had misinterpreted signs on his exploration of bisexuality and was picking up on the not uncommon preference of lesbian women who state "I'm not interested in bi girls." What they actually mean is, they aren't interested in girls that kiss a girl at a party and then proudly call themselves "bi" because it sounds hot, which is even more common. I am not so sure if the same applies to gay / bi men.
And speaking of those "fake bisexuals," isn't that the entire point of this book? Telling you to just "try" bisexuality, as if it's a kinky bedroom activity rather than a separate sexual orientation? So, isn't the book written by and aimed at fake bi people? Again, something that didn't set well with me.
Also, ridiculously, the author puts forward the theory that bisexuals are hotter than other people. Where he got this opinion, and why, is beyond me. But that isn't just me picking up on clues or vibes in his writing - he actually says that, in no uncertain terms, "...not only are they better looking, they also tend to be cleaner, and thinner." Oh, is that so?
Who would write this nonsense?!
There was more. Esseintes also seems to think that bisexuality involves a ton of group sex, swapping of partners, and orgies. A ton. Much of the book was centered around it.
This is what I think of the author. I think that he realized one day that he'd love to see his girlfriend feeling up another girl. So, hey, sure he would "try" bisexuality! Everyone should! And that was his research and insight on the subject.
Saturday, March 2, 2013
Review: Orlando by Virginia Woolf
Title: Orlando: A Biography
Author: Virginia Woolf
Genre: Classics
Publisher: Hogarth Press
Published: 1928
Pages: 192
Rating - 6 out of 10
Orlando, a sort of fictional biography, recounts the life of a young man who begins as a handsome courtier in Queen Elizabeth I's court. Hundreds of years later, he is (well for one thing, inexplicably still alive) transformed into a married, middle-aged woman.
Woolf published this book in 1928, when writing a story about a transvestite - before the word even existed - would have been highly controversial. The book is assumed to be based upon her love affair with Vita Sackville-West, which was the main reason that I had been so eager to read it.
Though I was of course swept away by Woolf's aloof, and yet delicately intimate writing style, it was not so much that I could resist forming quite a few practical questions about the story. One day, Orlando simply is described as, "now certainly a woman." How did this come about? What did Orlando think of this? Events in the story do, of course, hint answers to these questions, but nothing is ever expressed concretely. I often felt confused about Orlando, not sure how to picture him/her, and unsure of his identity or state of mind. She leaves much to assumption and imagination, and the plot is loosely held together by the main character's lifespan. The book wanders through time, much like the character herself / himself.
The wording of "Orlando" is gorgeous - rippling along in metaphors and comparisons of poetic license, hazy and dream-like.
A beautiful book unlike any other that I have read.
Author: Virginia Woolf
Genre: Classics
Publisher: Hogarth Press
Published: 1928
Pages: 192
Rating - 6 out of 10
Orlando, a sort of fictional biography, recounts the life of a young man who begins as a handsome courtier in Queen Elizabeth I's court. Hundreds of years later, he is (well for one thing, inexplicably still alive) transformed into a married, middle-aged woman.
Woolf published this book in 1928, when writing a story about a transvestite - before the word even existed - would have been highly controversial. The book is assumed to be based upon her love affair with Vita Sackville-West, which was the main reason that I had been so eager to read it.
Though I was of course swept away by Woolf's aloof, and yet delicately intimate writing style, it was not so much that I could resist forming quite a few practical questions about the story. One day, Orlando simply is described as, "now certainly a woman." How did this come about? What did Orlando think of this? Events in the story do, of course, hint answers to these questions, but nothing is ever expressed concretely. I often felt confused about Orlando, not sure how to picture him/her, and unsure of his identity or state of mind. She leaves much to assumption and imagination, and the plot is loosely held together by the main character's lifespan. The book wanders through time, much like the character herself / himself.
The wording of "Orlando" is gorgeous - rippling along in metaphors and comparisons of poetic license, hazy and dream-like.
A beautiful book unlike any other that I have read.
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