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Zusammenfassung
Zusammenfassung
The acclaimed, award-winning author of the national bestseller The Financial Lives of the Poets returns with his funniest, most romantic, and most purely enjoyable novel yet: the story of an almost-love affair that begins on the Italian coast in 1962 . . . and is rekindled in Hollywood fifty years later.
"Why mince words? Beautiful Ruins is an absolute masterpiece." --Richard Russo
"A ridiculously talented writer." --New York Times
Rezensionen (4)
Kirkus-Rezension
Hollywood operators and creative washouts collide across five decades and two continents in a brilliant, madcap meditation on fate. The sixth novel by Walter (The Financial Lives of the Poets, 2009, etc.) opens in April 1962 with the arrival of starlet Dee Moray in a flyspeck Italian resort town. Dee is supposed to be filming the Liz Taylor-Richard Burton costume epic Cleopatra, but her inconvenient pregnancy (by Burton) has prompted the studio to tuck her away. A smitten young man, Pasquale, runs the small hotel where she's hidden, and he's contemptuous of the studio lackey, Michael Deane, charged with keeping Dee out of sight. From there the story sprays out in multiple directions, shifting time and perspective to follow Deane's evolution into a Robert Evans-style mogul; Dee's hapless aging-punk son; an alcoholic World War II vet who settles into Pasquale's hotel to peck away at a novel; and a young screenwriter eagerly pitching a dour movie about the Donner Party. Much of the pleasure of the novel comes from watching Walter ingeniously zip back and forth to connect these loose strands, but it largely succeeds on the comic energy of its prose and the liveliness of its characters. A theme that bubbles under the story is the variety of ways real life energizes great art--Walter intersperses excerpts from his characters' plays, memoirs, film treatments and novels to show how their pasts inform their best work. Unlikely coincidences abound, but they feel less like plot contrivances than ways to serve a broader theme about how the unlikely, unplanned moments in our lives are the most meaningful ones. And simply put, Walter's prose is a joy--funny, brash, witty and rich with ironic twists. He's taken all of the tricks of the postmodern novel and scoured out the cynicism, making for a novel that's life-affirming but never saccharine. A superb romp. ]] Copyright Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.
Booklist-Rezension
*Starred Review* In 1962, Pasquale Tursi, inheritor-proprietor of the Hotel Adequate View in Porto Vergogna, Italy, a tiny coastal village visited only by tourists who overshoot the similarly named neighbor they intended to go to, is shocked when beautiful, sickly American starlet Dee Moray arrives, on purpose. The reason for her presence, the botched cover-up of a minor disaster that occurred, in all places, on the set of the epically doomed Cleopatra, becomes but the first of the novel's many disasters. The story moves to present-day Hollywood, home to a shark producer and his young assistant who's hungry for the magic of cinema's golden era but too smart to quit the reality-show revenue. To say Walter succeeds in stitching past to present, continent to continent, undercuts the book entirely; he rather reimagines history in a package so appealing we'd be idiots not to buy it. At one point, from their perch on a tiny paddleboat, a drunken Richard Burton turns to Pasquale to note, This is one strange goddamn movie. Walter tragicomically exposes the recesses between the desires and intentions of his protagonists and how close the two might be if it weren't for the rest of the world. A novel shot in sparkly Technicolor.--Bostrom, Annie Copyright 2010 Booklist
New York Review of Books-Rezension
IT is April 1962. A beautiful blond American actress, a dying beautiful blond American actress, mysteriously arrives alone and by boat to the dock of "a rumor of a town," the fictitious Porto Vergogna on the Italian coast south of Genoa. She is 22-year-old Dee Moray, fresh off the Roman film set of "Cleopatra" - the scandal-ridden Elizabeth Taylor/Richard Burton epic, which, with a budget at about 300 million of today's dollars, is among the most expensive movies ever made. This young woman's charmed entrance into this tiny village, which is accessible only by water, captures the attention of Pasquale Tursi, the azure-eyed, even younger proprietor of an empty pensione, the "Hotel Adequate View." "Chestdeep in daydreams" and also seawater, Pasquale, who aspires to turn the village into a resort town, has taken on the Sisyphean task of trying to build a beach out of "the rocky, shrimp-curled cove" by getting wet and digging the stones out of the inlet by hand. He holds a big rock beneath his chin and watches in "a burst of clarity after a lifetime of sleep" as Dee ascends onto the pier. She smiles at him and Pasquale falls in love, and "would remain in love for the rest of his life - not so much with the woman, whom he didn't even know, but with the moment." Are you hooked yet? If you are, you're going to love this book. It opens like a movie; you can almost hear the swelling soundtrack, promising a good oldfashioned, escapist story, even as it is imbued with a knowing - and often hilarious - satirical edge. And it ends like a movie, too, with a heaping helping of tied-up satisfaction, leaving at least this reader with a song in her heart and a yen for Chinese food. But if you're not hooked, I bet you'll like "Beautiful Ruins" even more - because the surprising and witty novel of social criticism that flows from its lush, romantic opening offers so much more than just entertainment in terms of scope, emotional range and formalist invention. For example: the second chapter jumps ahead 50 years to present-day Hollywood, well past the golden age of idols like "the whore and husband-thief Elizabeth Taylor" and her fifth and sixth husband, the alcoholic Burton (who has a great cameo), and smack into the disheartening age of reality TV. Here we meet an ambitious but discouraged development assistant, Claire Silver, an ex-academic with a pornaddict boyfriend, who is an employee of the legendary (fictional) producer Michael Deane. Back in the day, Deane was a fledgling publicist on "Cleopatra," his first real gig; through his prescient embrace of scandal-as-advertising, he claims, he saved the film from financial collapse. He is also the man who, for reasons we will eventually learn, sent innocent Dee Moray to Porto Vergogna to rot. This act of heartlessness, along with other unsavory though savvy behavior, marked the beginning of an illustrious career for the neophyte striver, and in the 1970s and '80s his success as a film producer brought him the title the "Deane of Hollywood," until his star inevitably fell. Now, he is the producer of a hit reality dating show called "Hookbook" and its partner dating Web site, Hookbook.net. We've met characters like Deane before, but it's wicked fun to meet him here, again: "It may be impossible to trace the sequence of facials, spa treatments, mud baths, cosmetic procedures, lifts and staples, collagen implants, outpatient touch-ups, tannings, Botox injections, cyst and growth removals and stem-cell injections that have caused a 72-year-old man to have the face of a 9-year-old Filipino girl." Once a month Deane Productions holds a "Wild Pitch Friday," which means almost anyone can walk into Claire's office and try to sell her an idea. Who walks in this Friday? Shane Wheeler, a wannabe screenwriter who is about to, against all odds, successfully pitch a movie called "Donner!" about, yes, the Donner party. (It is a pitch we will hear in its stunning entirety in a chapter called "Eating Human Flesh.") I'm not sure if this kind of shtick is supposed to stick to your ribs or not, but it at times made me laugh out loud. Besides Shane there is also an elderly Italian gentleman, our old friend Pasquale, a half-century later, on California soil searching once again for answers about the mysterious Dee Moray. "Beautiful Ruins" is Jess Walter's sixth novel. He is a bold and funny writer who successfully surfed the Zeitgeist in his visceral 9/11 novel, "The Zero" (2006), a finalist for a National Book Award; and in his last book, "The Financial Lives of the Poets" (2009), where he gave us his idiosyncratic take on the financial crises. Also a career journalist (he's written for Newsweek and The Washington Post, among others, and published a nonfiction book about the Ruby Ridge siege in Idaho), Walter is simply great on how we live now, and - in this particular book - on how we lived then and now, here and there. "Beautiful Ruins" is his Hollywood novel, his Italian novel and his Pacific Northwestern novel all braided into one: an epic romance, tragicomic, invented and reported (Walter knows his "Cleopatra" trivia), magical yet hardboiled (think García Márquez meets Peter Biskind), with chapters that encompass not just Italy in the '60s and present-day Hollywood, but also Seattle and Britain and Idaho, plot strands unfolding across the land mines of the last half-century -an American landscape of vice, addiction, loss and heartache, thwarted careers and broken dreams. It is also a novel about love: amorous love, filial love, parental love and the deep, sustaining love of true friendship. Not all the 21 chapters are strictly narrative. Just as Walter used his protagonist's own middling poetry to illustrate the insanity of his business venture in "The Financial Lives of the Poets" (a Web site, Poetfolio.com, in which he linked free verse with financial advice), Walter here throws in dialogue from plays real and invented; the lone chapter of a failed novel from an alcoholic veteran who spends two weeks every summer at the Hotel Adequate View continually rewriting those same pages; and a passage from Michael Deane's own warts-and-all memoir, where he fesses up to the part he played in coldbloodedly ruining Dee's life. (Rejecting this intro, an accompanying editor's note reads: "There's one other thing you should know: this chapter does not paint you in a very good light.") EITHER racked by guilt or in search of a good story, when face to face with Pasquale again after all these years, Deane takes the elderly Italian, Claire and the player-in-training Shane on a trip to find Dee and learn what has happened to her. Clearly, she has not died; less clear is how well she's lived. In tracking their journey, while also hopscotching through time and place, Walter skillfully fills in the lives and loves of the characters we've already met, along with those of a seeming cast of thousands we meet reading further. His balanced mixture of pathos and comedy stirs the heart and amuses as it also rescues us from the all too human pain that is the motor of this complex and ever-evolving novel. Any reservations the reader might have about another book about Hollywood, about selling one's soul (or someone else's, and pocketing the change) will probably be swept aside by this high-wire feat of bravura storytelling. Walter is a talented and original writer. An American landscape of vice, addiction, loss and heartache, thwarted careers and disappointed hopes. Helen Schulman is the author, most recently, of the novel "This Beautiful Life."
Library Journal-Rezension
Walter's newest book (after The Financial Lives of the Poets) will have readers checking out Richard Burton movies and Cinque Terre guidebooks after marveling at his imagination and spot-on characters. It's 1962, and Dee Moray, an American starlet, has just fled the tumultuous Roman set of Cleopatra to hole up in a dilapidated hotel in an obscure Italian seaside village. Pasquale Tursi, the young proprietor of the Hotel Adequate View, is instantly smitten. Flash-forward 50 years. Claire, the ambitious yet practical young assistant to the once-legendary producer Michael Deane, is enduring another Wild Pitch Friday. A screenwriter desperate to sell his script ("Donner! An epic story of resiliency!") and an older Italian man bearing Deane's tattered business card both appear at Claire's door. Walter expertly traces the lines among these characters, using keen wit and snappy dialog to express the theme that "life was a glorious catastrophe." VERDICT The pop-culture references and wistful tone will please Nick Hornby fans and build Walter's following. Not to be missed. [See Prepub Alert, 12/19/11.]-Christine Perkins, Bellingham P.L., WA (c) Copyright 2012. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.