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06 diciembre, 2024

Sally Rooney - Conversations with friends (2017)


Published in 2017, Conversations with friends is the first novel by Irish author Sally Rooney who defines herself as a Marxist writer. Born in 1991 she has already published 4 novels which all turned into bestsellers. All of them focus on complex interpersonal relationships in present day Ireland with characters from different social-economic backgrounds.

Conversations with friends is, essentially, a novel about love - love between best friends, lovers (hetero and homosexuals), marriage, parents, children and for oneself. Now, that sounds cheesy but the novel is not. We have Frances, our main character and her now best friend and ex-girlfriend, the self-confident Bobbi. They get to know an older couple, Melissa, a journalist, and Nick, an actor, both in their 30’s. They all feel mutually attracted and start visiting each other and going out together, mostly to literary events. While Bobbi is drawn to Melissa, Frances develops a crush on Nick and starts getting close to him. In the beginning the plot takes off quite quickly and when Francis takes initiative and kisses Nick, we start turning over the pages to get to the spicy details. We get a hint that their marriage doesn't go well but they all handle it like adults, keeping appearances as the couple is not willing to divorce and Melissa is currently writing a feature about France's and Bobbi's spoken word performance for a magazine. We live through intense feelings with Frances as she keeps her affair secret from her best friend and navigates Nick's quite passive character. But it's not all just about love affairs, we are presented with very smart young women, college educated, who observe the world around them and question the social order. As human beings they also face health issues, financial troubles and parents who are separating. When Nick and Melissa invite the girls over to France to spend a vacation with them and other friends in a literary patron's house on the beach, things get beautifully interwoven and a bit messed up, too.

I also had some reservations about the novel. I disliked the fact that in spite of being a writer who studies her characters profoundly, we don't get to know Melissa closely and we also don't get a sample of Bobbi and Francis's poetry performance.

Conversations with friends struck me as very similar to Caroline O'Donoghue's The Rachel Incident (2023) featuring the city of Dublin, English literature students, older men whose wives work in publishing, gay best friends, and financial troubles. Last year, I read Sally Rooney's second novel, Normal People (2018), and didn't like it very much; only okay, I thought. I had picked it up randomly off a book exchange shelf in a park. I didn't know anything about the author or how popular the novel was (There has been a BBC series made out of it).

Some books you simply have to read in your 20's to be able to absorb the magic of them, otherwise you are likely to get bored and can't understand why everyone is talking about them. For me, the most prominent example for these kinds of novels are the ones by Japanese author Haruki Murakami. With Rooney's novels though, I think they are interesting for older readers as well. Even though the first person narrator in Conversations with friends is a 21-year-old and we watch her fall in love and get jealous, or sometimes spontaneously act out of spite, we, as readers, don't feel that we have outgrown these topics because Rooney does a good job making the journey relatable.

According to Wikipedia, Conversations with Friends was subject to a seven-party auction for its publishing rights, which were eventually sold in 12 countries. The novel won the 2017 Sunday Times/Peters Fraser & Dunlop Young Writer of the Year Award.



05 diciembre, 2024

Sally Rooney - Beautiful world where are you (2021)



Sally Rooney – Beautiful world, where are you? (2021)

Beautiful world, where are you? is Rooney's third published novel. In it the author displays much of the same universe as in Rooney's debut novel, Conversations with friends: politically interested, college educated people who bond in intense friendships and complex on-and-off romantic relationships. We find social class differences, a Spaniel dog, people reading the Bible, a bisexual character, age gaps, a beach scene. All the ingredients which have proved to cook bestselling books.

Narrated in third person, we get to know four main characters, all in their late 20s or early 30s. There is Eileen who works at a literary magazine making ends meet on minimum wage. Her best friend Alice has become a successful writer, selling books internationally and making ten times the money Eileen makes – maybe we have some autobiographical or auto-fictional elements there. We meet Simon, Eileen's childhood friend from the countryside, who she is in love with, now working in politics for a refugee aid agency. And Felix, Alice's Tinder date, a down-to-earth, working class boy. So, as in her debut novel we have a quartet – or four person constellation of friendship and love.

Sally Rooney's project is ambitious, it investigates the troubles of young adults in contemporary Ireland, marked by the financial and spiritual precarity of our time. The difficult reality of establishing their own selves, professionally and privately, engaging in serious relationships and searching for themselves, highly thought-through, the characters are so smart and yet so lost in modern life.

Despite having very high expectations for this novel, or maybe because of that, I didn't quite appreciate this one the same way as I did her previous books. This was my personal experience, I still think the novel can work brilliantly for a different reader. In continuation, I will further explain the characters and themes and then I'll get into what didn't function for me.

Alice, the author who got to be a celebrity is struggling with the fact that she can no longer lead a private life. Her success even lead to severe psychological problems. She is often described by her friends as cold and snippy and although trying to change this, she also seems to need space for herself. Whilst she and her best friend Eileen exchange very deep emails, they don't see each other frequently in person, in recent years. She travels to Rome to promote her last book and spontaneously invites Felix, her new acquaintance, to come along. Felix is a fun character, he is kind of the “bad boy with a soft core” of the group, totally out of place at the literary conference, but politely interested in this social milieu, that is new to him. Sometimes he just can't hold back with some observations that stand out to him. Eileen has recently broke up with her boyfriend of three years. Her sister is getting married soon and giving her a hard time for being single with a shitty job and not getting forward in life which she takes to heart, she is a very insecure person and suffers from her friend Alice's detachment. Meanwhile she gets intimate with Simon with whom she had been close since childhood but got estranged in adult life when both worked in different cities and engaged in relationships with other people. Simon is the good boy, the type every parent would love to see their daughters with. A kind of blond angel, successful in his job, religious. Like Nick from Rooney's first novel, Simon is a bit passive. The boys have problems of their own, yet we get deeper into the girls' heads reading their emails.

The novel starts with Alice and Felix's first date, where there are sort of weird silences, they like each other their worlds are so different that they take it slowly. Eileen and Simon are working in Dublin, however Alice has moved to the other side of the country to live alone in a huge house by the sea. We follow Alice and Felix on their trip to Rome. We have the other couple seeing each other, we have parties, lots of sex scenes and in the end all four come together at Alice's place.

As in her other novels the communication between the friends and lovers occurs often via messenger and the author includes long emails Eileen and Alice write each other in which their world-view unfolds. Almost every second chapter is an email between Alice and Eileen, making it half an epistolary novel. These, for me, are the best passages about the novel and make it worthwhile. They discuss their love life and other, deeper questions. Among other things, they deliberate about the absurdities of conservatism, the degenerate mechanisms of the literary market, and “sex studies” as a field lacking theory and vocabulary apart from gender studies. They search for beauty in life reflecting about the nature of “real aesthetic experience”. And interrogate themselves about their generation and the present moment in history. They feel adrift, at loss of an “intellectual home”, like out of step with the cultural discourse as Eileen puts it.

To show some examples, here is what Alice writes on conservatism and capitalism:

I’ve been thinking lately about right-wing politics (haven’t we all), and how it is that conservatism (the social force) came to be associated with rapacious market capitalism. The connection is not obvious, at least to me, since markets preserve nothing, but ingest all aspects of an existing social landscape and excrete them, shorn of meaning and memory, as transactions. What could be ‘conservative’ about such a process? [...] Just look at what conservatives make of the environment: their idea of conservation is to extract, pillage and destroy, ‘because that’s what we’ve always done’ – but because of that very fact, it’s no longer the same earth we do it to.

The girls are mostly on the same page with their opinions and complement each other. Eileen about our specific historical time:

The air we breathe is toxic, the water we drink is full of microplastics, and our food is contaminated by cancerous Teflon chemicals. Our quality of life is in decline, and along with it, the quality of aesthetic experience available to us. The contemporary novel is (with very few exceptions) irrelevant; mainstream cinema is family-friendly nightmare porn funded by car companies and the US Department of Defense; and visual art is primarily a commodity market for oligarchs. It is hard in these circumstances not to feel that modern living compares poorly with the old ways of life, which have come to represent something more substantial, more connected to the essence of the human condition. This nostalgic impulse is of course extremely powerful, and has recently been harnessed to great effect by reactionary and fascist political movements, but I’m not convinced that this means the impulse itself is intrinsically fascistic.

Personally I have lot of the same thoughts and concerns, and I find them brilliantly put into words. Alice on the relationship with her parents:

I have put between myself and my parents such a gulf of sophistication that it’s impossible for them to touch me now or to reach me at all. And I look back across that gulf, not with a sense of guilt or loss, but with relief and satisfaction. Am I better than they are? Certainly not, although maybe luckier. But I am different, and I don’t understand them very well, and I can’t live with them or draw them into my inner world – or for that matter write about them. All my filial duties are nothing but a series of rituals on my part designed to shield myself from criticism while giving nothing of myself away.

They talk about the collapse of civilisation that has occurred in the Late Bronze Age and they think a lot about Jesus, in a theoretical way, what he represents culturally, almost as a literary figure. As it also comes up in other novels, Jesus is an example of how me should try to be loving everyone. Even the dog had behaviour problems in the past but had recovered with the help of love. God as a possible measure of moral good and bad, as the standard of beauty, where otherwise would be a gaping nothing. Discussing why she respects and admires Simon's faith, Eileen writes:

But how is it possible for me to admire someone for believing something I don’t believe, and don’t want to believe, and which I think is manifestly incorrect and absurd? If Simon started to worship a turtle as the son of God, for example, would I admire his sincerity? From a strictly rationalist perspective, it makes as much sense to worship a turtle as it does to worship a first-century Judaean preacher. Considering that God doesn’t exist, the whole thing is random anyway, and it may as well be Jesus, or a plastic bucket, or William Shakespeare, it doesn’t matter. And yet I feel I couldn’t admire Simon’s sincerity if he went down the road of turtle worship. Am I just admiring the ritual, then? Admiring his ability to blandly and uncritically accept received wisdom? Or do I secretly believe there is something special about Jesus, and that to worship him as God, while not quite reasonable, is somehow permissible? I don’t know.

Whereas Simon is more “vanilla” as they would say nowadays, Felix really spiced up the novel quite a bit. He describes himself as “I wouldn’t be known as a great catch, [he said], I’ll put it that way. Not the most reliable character going. And speaking honestly, I owe a bit of money around town as well”. He is actually bisexual, and not knowing he is with Eileen, tries to flirt on Simon. Which makes the reader smirk. When he introduces the three others to his “working class” circle of friend he says: “Now just be normal, alright? Don’t go in there talking about like, world politics and shit like that. People will think you’re freaks.”.

While the email parts are great, I do thing the novel has some bigger problems. It begins very slowly, anonymous, we get little data, little insight, it seems sterile. Rooney's novels are character studies more than plot driven stories and, in general, I love that, although I in this one I missed an arc of narration whereby I could root for the characters to achieve their goals as I did with Frances, in Conversations, for example. The psychological portraits, of Alice and Eileen especially, as deeply sensitive people, are great, but it contrasts with their frequent misunderstandings when they actually meet or talk. The various dates and sex scenes are bad, well I know that's a question of personal taste, but indeed they are all pretty much the same. We don't get warm with the characters in the first chapters, they all seem cold and distant and as a reader. I just couldn't care what happened or didn't happen to them. Once we get to know them, their resentments and behaviour is understandable, but I would have preferred less talking. I got really bored, especially in the first half of the book. At this point I only kept reading because of the philosophical and political reflections in between which on the contrary, I enjoyed very much, which makes me think that I would love to read an essay collection by the Irish author.

Their only goal seemed to be to connect and fall, or stay in love, and plotwise that wasn't enough for me. I couldn't identify, personally, even though I definitely share character traits or behaviours with the girl characters. Identification is the most important element in a good novel. And, forgive me if I'm being bold, Eileen and her insecurities challenged my patience, I found her lack of self esteem irritating and the ending is cheesy.

In conclusion, I think, notwithstanding my critique, maybe for a different public Beautiful world, where are you? is a great novel, Sally Rooney is a smart writer, but it doesn't speak to me, personally. I will certainly recommend people to read it if they like, and then tell me what they think about it.

Beautiful world, where are you? was published by Faber and Faber and won the Irish Book Awards Novel of the Year prize. Nevertheless, I will buy Rooney's newest novel, Intermezzo, published in 2024.


18 julio, 2024

Nathan Hill - Wellness (2023)


Una gran novela, de la que me voy a nutrir mucho tiempo. Como debe ser!
No consigo leer mucho últimamente pero Wellness va a ser definitivamente una de las mejores novelas del año para mi.
Diría que no es una novela llevada por su narrativa, se toma el tiempo, con sus seiscientas páginas de analizar su tema y sus caracteres. Los personajes son muy vivos, balanceados y desbalanceados, los conocemos a fondo. Me reí un montón, los diálogos y observaciones de detalles están muy a punto; viví momentos tristes y lamenté que la novela acabase tan pronto.
Elisabeth y Jack se encuentran de jóvenes estudiantes en Chicago, él vino de Kansas, ella del este, él siempre ha sido pobre, ella renunció el dinero de su familia. Él estudia arte, ella estudia varias cosas, las dos vienen de familias horribles de su propria manera, él es romántico, ella analítica.

Los aprendí a querer a los dos /(no me pasa siempre con las novelas) y me identifico fuertemente con cada uno a su manera, los dos se sienten apartados de la sociedad, desapegados de du familia, aunque Elisabeth era algo popular de estudiante, ella no se puede salir de su modo científico, sobreanalizándolo todo, hasta haciendo experimentos psicológicos con su hijo. 

Unos años después están casados, tienen un hijo. Ella trabaja de psicóloga en un proyecto algo particular, él es profesor de arte con contrato precario, los dos muy conscientes de sus problemas pero sin una buena comunicación. Están a punto de comprar el apartamento de sus sueños (su "forever home") e intentan integrarse con las otras familias del nuevo barrio. Va su relación de pareja revivir, o será mejor separarse? 

Es una lectura obligatoria para todo interesado en psicología (de relaciones interhumanas, enamorarse, educar un niño, etc.) y placebos medicinales and culture de wellness (bienestar, o esta moda de optimización de cada aspecto de nuestras vidas, también patologización ), también trata sobre otros aspectos con que nos confrontamos hoy día, la gentrificación y la potencia de social media, algorithmos, fake news y como las personas caen victimas de eso.

Una expresión que se me cuñó es cuando Elisabeth dice que no está deprimida, está en el medio de la "U-shaped curve of life", o sea que estadísticamente visto,  una vez pasada la media edad y la carga de responsabilidad que conlleva automáticamente levantaría el ánimo.

Otro gran tema son las artes visuales, la pintura y la fotografía. La fotografía que hace Jack, abstracta con químicos en cuartos oscuros, fotografías de árboles doblados en el viento de Kansas. La pintura de la hermana de Jack, el famoso cuadro American gothic. 

Si tengo que criticar algo, es que la historia de los padres de Jack y Elisabeth son demasiado tristes, estos personajes casi deshumanos. Y si bien explican porque Elisabeth y Jack son como son, estas historias de fondo bordean lo creíble, al menos hubiera dicho que hijos de semejantes padres y con tanto trauma, tendrían mucho mas problemas emocionales o de conducta en su vida adulta. No obstante, eso no quita el placer de leer este libro. Tengo la sensación que el autor escribió estas paginas con su corazón,

Al final tiene varias páginas de referencias de libros y artículos científicos que inspiraron la escritura, para los nerds.

Caroline O'Donoghue - The Rachel Incident (2023)

 


Una novela fácil, rápida, simpática, divertida y emocional sin ser demasiado profunda y en general recomendable. Me gustó mucho. Un libro en el estilo de Sally Rooney, literatura "pop" tal vez, o novela entre "coming of age" y campus novel. 

Estamos en Irlanda, como en The Bee Sting de Paul Murray, que leí recientemente, siguiendo a Rachel Murray, una estudiante que trabaja en una tienda de libros, comparte casa con James y está un poco enamorada de su profe de literatura, Dr. Frederick Byrne-Harrington. Viendo una oportunidad de ayudarlo y organiza una presentación de su nuevo libro en la tienda.

La encontré bastante mejor que otras del genero (género de lo fácil, rápido, de amistad, amores y juventud) y la disfruté. La novela cumplió su objetivo para mí, necesitaba un easy read para dejar de scrollear redes sociales y colgarme en Youtube, hace rato que estoy con un readers block casi impenetrable.

Leer El incidente de Rachel es como estar otra vez en sus veintes, estudiante devorando libros y viviendo como se puede, haciendo amigos para la vida y riéndose mucho (aunque yo, personalmente, era como la protagonista mas bien a los 25 y no a los 20).

En una especie de bloque narrativo aparte que ocupa una pequeña parte al inicio y al final (y que me gustó menos), ya no estamos en Cork, Irlanda, sino en Londres, Inglaterra, unos años en el futuro, en el "ahora", mirando para atrás y recontando. En Londres Rachel tiene un trabajo en una editorial algo para lo que tuvo que luchar. Sus asuntos amorosos se calmaron y nos enteramos que fue del profe y de James.

La novela discute de cerca lo que significa ser de distintos clases sociales, sobre todo en le contexto de la crisis financiera del 2008. Lo hace bien, salvo por la parte del final que me pareció aburrida o poco creíble, pero no es un libro en el que el final importe.

Evidentemente estoy sesgada con la trampa de comparar con mi propria vida*. Identificarse con los protagonistas es algo normal (y vital) del proceso de lectura, es como la ficción funciona, pero una cosa es empatizar con las emociones y situaciones que se nos presentan y otra cuando uno se topa en un libro con la descripción de un estilo de vida, un milieu social o una situación que recuerda tanto a la propria vida real del lector que el lector comienza a refunfuñar y a levantar el dedo y decir que no está de acuerdo con tal o cual detalle.  **

Sin spoilear se puede decir que aparece un segundo James en la escena que devuelve muy importante para Rachel y queda involucrada también la mujer del profe, mucho amor y amistad en diferentes formas y algo de turbulencias.

En resumen, novela divertida que se toma a si mismo poco en serio, hasta cuando trata de temas serios.

La novela tuvo su momento de fama siendo reseñada por la New York Times. 

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* Ya que voy con lo personal, no estuve como ella enamorada de mi profe, pero sí como ella tuve un mejor amigo gay y también trabajé en un call center.

** Yo tendría la exacta edad de la protagonista Rachel (20 anos en 2008) y también estudié literatura, no trabajé como ella en una tienda de libros, pero en una biblioteca, pero tengo que decirlo, ya que hablamos de años y cifras concretos, yo ganaba 7 Eur la hora en Alemania , y la protagonista gana 9 Eur en Irlanda-- y el facto de que egresados con un Master (en artes o Ciencias Sociales) se ven obligados de hacer pasantías e internships no pagas para tener una chance de ser contratados lo veo como procedimiento usual, en todos los países en los que he vivido, no como una cosa de país pobre en medio de la crisis. Algo sumamente injusto que privilegia, como siempre, los financiados por mama y papa. La diferencia estará probablemente en tamaño y calidad de bolsas, créditos y estipendios. 


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