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Saturday, January 31, 2015

Book Review: "The Bone Clocks" by David Mitchell


The Bone Clocks (2014)

Three and half Stars out of Five

David Mitchell
624 pages

David Mitchell is the author of six books, the most acclaimed of which is “Cloud Atlas”.  “The Bone Clocks” like Cloud Atlas was well received critically and was on the nomination list for the Man Booker prize. The two books share a number of similarities: construction, characters, themes, stylistic writing to name a few. And one other concept they have in common is a blurring of the lines between literary genres. This book could be classed as drama, epic, fantasy/science fiction, or even religious.

Like “Cloud Atlas” the story is told in six parts: 1984 England, 1991 Switzerland, 2004 Iraq and England, 2015-20 New York and England, 2025 New York, and 2043 Ireland. In 1984 we are introduced to fifteen year old Holly Sykes and her precocious six year old brother Jacko. Holly lives a working class life with her family in Gravesend where she is in perpetual adolescent/parent conflict with her mother. Following a divisive fight with her “Mam”, Holly runs away and in so doing starts the novel on its way into regions of fantasy and the mundane. Holly lives in a world where an unseen war is taking place, and she is about to become a minor pawn in that war.

Holly like her soon to be missing brother Jacko has some peculiar characteristics. In Holly’s case, she hears voices (the Radio People) and sometimes sees people that go unseen and unheard by others; a Miss Constantine has an unnerving tendency to show up at the foot of Holly’s bed late at night, for example. The novel tells the story of the aforementioned unseen war between the Anchorites and the Horologists. Like Cloud Atlas there are few greys in this war. Miss Constantine and her fellow Anchorites are "vampires" of a sort, while the Horologists (the Good Guys) are represented by one of Mitchell’s recurring characters, Marius. The Anchorites feed in peculiar way off mortals like Holly who have some psychic powers (remember, she hears voices) in order to maintain their youth. The Horologists on the other hand have a different mechanism for living forever; a mechanism that appears to be based on luck rather than merit or vampirism. In any event, they take umbrage at the Anchorites’ method and thus ensues the war.

Mitchell employs very sophisticated stylistic touches in describing his characters. In the case of the fifteen year old Holly for example, she of the working class English countryside, Mitchell has Holly speaking a British vernacular that had me using my Kindle-embedded dictionary on a quite frequent basis. In a later, overly long section of the book, he has Crispin Hershey as an English member of the Literati deliver a couple lectures on how to write creative fiction. Or in the section on Holly’s childhood friend, now war correspondent and husband, Ed Brubek, the narrative goes into some detail on the life of a war correspondent in Iraq. Each of the sections is carefully written with a lot of attention given to the style of the speaker – all are told in the first person narrative form. But here there is a bit of a problem: even though, each person speaks the patois of their character and time, they all speak with a too-informed cleverness that makes each speaker sound essentially like the other.

On the issue of character evolution, we have the opportunity to really test Mitchell’s abilities with the case of Holly. We see her age from a rebellious fifteen year old to a twenty-two year old bar maid to a young mother/novelist to a middle aged mother (where she is finally told the details of the war) to finally as aged grandmother who must make a tough decision. Sure, there are verbal changes that take place over this spectrum of her life stages. But she seems at seventy-six quite nearly the same person she was at twenty-two. All the scars and experiences of her life seem to have left little impression on her character, her morals, or her values.

The book is constructed cleverly in many ways. The central nature of the war between the Anchorites and the Horologists is not clearly laid out until about two thirds of the way into the book. I enjoy watching characters and stories being unpeeled by authors in this manner, and Mitchell is expert at doing this in “The Bone Clocks”. But what of the underlying message in this book? Is Holly’s path through life and her commitment to her progeny the point of the book, is the examination of the various characters, good and bad the message, or is the background story of the warring immortals the lesson? In the case of Holly or that of the secondary characters, there is strength in this book. Mitchell is great at telling the little stories within his books, the stories that help propel the bigger story arc. His characters are witty and often fun to read about, but not I think his big point. If it is the war between the two sets of immortals, the science fiction-like cosmology of these two sides makes little sense from a scientific point of view; one is forced into a religiously inspired fantasy view instead.

The re-incarnation aspects of “The Bone Clocks” appeared in “Cloud Atlas” as allusions; in “The Bone Clocks”, they appear as outright facts. It makes me wonder if Mitchell sees an importance in the concept of re-cycled lives ala the Hindus. His books frequently have conflicts driven by bullies versus the innocent; the entire last section of The Bone Clocks emphasizes this point in a post-apocalyptic vision of Ireland. Thus, Man’s initial and maybe most basic temperament is that of the bully. Some people evolve as they live their lives and become someone higher, someone good. It’s a good concept: evolution towards a higher moral plane. It would be nice if true. In any event, “The Bone Clocks” is a good read, but not, I think David Mitchell’s best – certainly “Cloud Atlas” is better with its grander vision of the world.


Saturday, January 11, 2014

Les Miserables



Les Misérables
2012
Musical/Drama
4.5 stars out of 5

I love musicals. I have since I was a child and first saw Oklahoma! From it through at least one Elvis quasi-musical (State Fair with Ann Margaret) to Moulin Rouge,  I wonder if I have seen one that I hated (Grease comes to mind; sorry). Les Misérables occupies for me a rare position - easily one of the best pictures I have seen in the past five years.

The story of Jean Valjean as expressed in Les Misérables is based originally on the 1862 novel by Victor Hugo and also on the musical theatre productions that go back to 1980 Paris. The salvation of Jean Valjean, his pursuit by the tortured Inspector Javert and the stories of Fantine and Cossette provide more than sufficient story material just on the surface level. You could also follow the movie for its depiction of how desperate the plight of the poor were in early 19th century France, and the indifference of almost everyone as an allegory to modern America, and you would not be displeased.

However, there is an even deeper layer to the story, and it is best revealed in the first act. There one is nearly overcome with emotion as you watch the love and devotion of the local Monsignor when he forgives Valjean’s thievery, and thus starts the wheels of redemption that eventually saves Valjean from himself, not to mention from Javert and society at large. This scene is followed very shortly by what I consider the highlight of the entire movie: the step by step degradation of Fantine culminating with her incredible song of dreams lost. The other notable part of the story involve the moral ascent of Valjean after he re-covers his soul; especially when this is contrasted to the moral descent of Javert as he clings to the law and his tight walk along a moral precipice.

The story arc, theme and technical artistry aside (watch the camera angles of the boat being dragged into the not so dry dry-docks or consider that all the singing was recorded live), the acting and singing are for the most part just superb. Both Hugh Jackman as Jean Valjean and Anne Hathaway as Fantine sing and act at the highest levels. Meanwhile Isabelle Allen as young Cossette and Samantha Barks as the adult Éponine sing superbly. And even though I usually cringe when I see another love triangle, in this movie I get to see Éponine, the adult Cossette and Marius (played by Amanda Seyfried and  Eddie Redmayne, respectively) sing their way through it, and it makes it more than watchable, it makes it a work of art.
To be sure there were things I would have wished done differently: chief amongst them, I would have re-written the movie to remove the discordant comic elements and inadequate singing of Sacha Baron Cohen as Thénardier. I did like having Helena Bonham Carter in the role of Madam Thénardier in order to provide the dark counterpoint to young Cossette’s beautifully sung “Castle on a Cloud”. And though criticized by many, I also like using Russell Crowe as Inspector Javert. Yes, you can discuss his vocal limitations. However, his solo atop the rooftops of Paris as he sings and walks the knife edge between life and his own doomed redemption,  and then once again this time above the Seine, Crowe proves his worth for the role. His dramatic abilities and fair to good singing makes for a more than competent Javert.

From the amazing opening to the lyrically described triangle to the tragic but redemptive ending, I loved this movie, and strongly recommend it to anyone even mildly interested in musicals.