A debut novel published by a tiny independent not-for-profit press has won the Pulitzer prize for fiction.
Pulitzer prize goes to 'little book from a little publisher' | Books | guardian.co.uk
A debut novel published by a tiny independent not-for-profit press has won the Pulitzer prize for fiction.
Well, it's hard to tell much from this kind of summary, but it sounds interesting.Tinkers follows the last days of a man dying from cancer and kidney failure. Lying in his room, he sees the walls around him begin to collapse and the clouds and sky plummet down on top of him as he hallucinates, until he is released from the "constraints of time and memory" to rejoin his father, an impoverished pedlar in the backwoods of Maine.
"Flop" is an odd way of describing falling panes of glass, but otherwise, I like it.George Washington Crosby began to hallucinate eight days before he died. From the rented hospital bed, place in the middle of his own living room, he saw insects running in and out of imaginary cracks in the ceiling plaster. The panes in the windows, once snugly pointed and glazed, stood loose in their sashes. The next stiff breeze would topple them all and they would flop onto the heads of his family, who sat on the couch and the love seat and the kitchen chairs his wife had brought in to accommodate everyone. The torrent of panes would drive everyone from the room, his grandchildren in from Kansas and Atlanta and Seattle, his sister in from Florida, and he would be marooned on his bed in a moat of shattered glass. Pollen and sparrows, rain and the intrepid squirrels he spent half of his life keeping out of the bird feeders would breach the house.
I'm listening to the audio and I'm enjoying it a lot.
The richness and depth of his narrative reminds me of Cormac McCarthy while there's a little of Roth about his descriptions of the trade of the horologist.
Half-way through, I'm impressed.
Last year's winner, Tinkers by Paul Harding, was a letdown.
This one consistently lets me down. Since 1990 Ive read exactly one Pulitzer winner, which was The Road.
Any thoughts on who should take the prize? This one consistently lets me down. Since 1990 Ive read exactly one Pulitzer winner, which was The Road. Ive thought about reading The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay, but Im never able to talk myself into actually buying it. I dont have a real tangible reason, but a gut feeling tells me I wont like Chabon's work.
I agree re Franzen. Egan has won more than her share of acclaim for Goon Squad, so I hope she doesnt take it.
You mean... you have one?Cross my heart.