Not My Usual Kind of Book: Orfeo by Richard Powers

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Richard Powers’s novel was longlisted for a couple of big literary prizes, and that may be why I decided to give it a try. I don’t read much contemporary fiction, but I have followed Powers’s writing career ever since I read his 1985 Three Farmers on Their Way to a Dance. His plots always sound intriguing, this one so much so that the novel ended up in my Top Ten for 2014.

The story centers on Peter Els, a music composer who later in life is trying to find a way to fuse his passions for music and for science. This unlikely combination brings Homeland Security knocking on his door. Peter flees to avoid arrest, and his journey takes him back into his own past as he tries to reconnect with his daughter.

I loved this book for the beauty of Powers’s prose.

#6 of My 2014 Top Ten: Beautiful Ruins by Jess Walter

Beautiful Ruins

I have to admit I never would have picked up this book if it hadn’t been assigned for a writing conference I attended last November. Nothing about the cover–design or title–caught my eye, nor did the synopsis about a young actress in Italy who is told she is dying.

But it was an assignment, so I dutifully waded in, expecting a chore, expecting to have all sorts of snarky comments rolling through my head. (It’s been a long time since I’ve been on the other side of the podium in a classroom, and this gave me a fresh perspective on that situation.)

Of course I ended up loving the book. Walter created believable, nuanced characters, and he set them in a fresh plot. The story, told from multiple perspectives, moved back and forth in time. Beautiful Ruins is marvelously constructed and just, well, marvelous.

The Evolution of Evil: Lovers at the Chameleon Club, Paris 1932 by Francine Prose

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Growing up in interwar France, Lou Villars is a misfit. When she’s shipped off to receive a convent education she begins to come into her own as a person, but not the feminine, demure, and obedient kind the nuns expect. Lou excels at sports–she becomes a race car driver–and later she dresses in men’s clothing. Her outsider status propels her to make choices that will have disastrous consequences for those around her who struggle against creeping fascism and the Nazi occupation.

Though based on a true story, it is not a well known one. What made Lovers one of my favorite novels of 2014 was Prose’s careful crafting of characters and her smart use of alternating viewpoints. Lou’s perspective is intertwined with a photographer’s, a novelist’s, a singer’s, among others. My particular favorite was the biographer who put her own peculiar spin on Lou’s actions and motivations. The novel is a fascinating portrait of the evolution of evil.

With a Bang and a Whimper: Unbroken on the Big Screen

Unbroken-movie-poster The opening shot of Angelina Jolie’s Unbroken is majestic: a wave of American bombers on their way to hit Japanese targets. It was the spring of 1943; the United States had been officially fighting the Axis powers since December 1941, and the war in the Pacific had been particularly challenging.

Inside one of those planes sat Louis Zamperini, former Olympic runner and now a bombardier in the U.S. Army Air Corps. British actor Jack O’Connell has the look of young Zamperini, and he plays the part well. That opening scene serves to introduce the audience to Zamperini, though you’d have to be completely out of touch not to have at least heard of him because of Laura Hillenbrand’s mega-bestseller about his life, also titled Unbroken.

As Zamperini’s plane took a hit and the crew prepared for a crash landing, we get a flashback of his life growing up as an Italian-American in early 20th-century California. Young Louie was a troublemaker, but a redeemable one. His older brother got him interested in running, which provided a more appropriate outlet for Lou’s energy and frustration. “If you can take it, you can make it,” his brother told him. I was worried this was going to be used as a catch phrase in the POW camps, but fortunately it was not. It would’ve been insulting to the thousands who perished in those places.

Despite the emphasis put on that bombing mission, it was not the event that led to Zamperini’s ordeal. He survived the landing, but a subsequent rescue mission ended in disaster. Zamperini and two other crew members bailed out and floated on the ocean for over 40 days (one died prior to rescue) before getting picked up by the Japanese. In terms of storyline pacing, I think Jolie was off with this portion, which could have been cut at least in half.

If Zamperini received a glimpse of hell while in that life raft, he was plunged head-on into it as a prisoner of the Japanese.They treated their captives abysmally. Survival rates for Allied prisoners in the Pacific theater were a fraction of what they were in the European theater. The brutality of these conditions is shown in graphic detail, as Zamperini catches the attention of a sadistic Japanese officer known as the Bird. At one point Zamperini tells a fellow prisoner he intends to kill the Bird, and the other man dissuades him. Zamperini would only be killed in return, which wouldn’t accomplish anything. The best revenge, he counsels, is survival. And that’s what Zamperini does. Against the odds, he comes out of the war alive.

For a movie that begins with such an impressive scene–the big bangs of the American military–it ends on a curiously quiet note. Unbroken was author Hillenbrand’s take on Zamperini’s entire life. To make sense of how she reached that conclusion, you have to know about the postwar Zamperini. But the movie doesn’t stretch that far. A few brief summaries at the end tell us what happened to the main characters, but as throughout the rest of the film, this doesn’t give us enough of the interior of Louis Zamperini’s life. Of course we want Zamperini to survive his POW ordeal–he was a nice guy fighting for his country. He didn’t deserve the treatment he received; none of the prisoners did. As a soldier, Zamperini should have been entitled to protections of the Geneva Convention, yet Japan disregarded that international agreement.

But Jolie’s movie doesn’t tell us why this larger story of resilience and redemption belongs to Zamperini in particular. After all, as my husband pointed out as we left the theater, the rest of the surviving POWs emerged as unbroken as Zamperini. The movie version doesn’t illuminate enough about Zamperini the POW. I’m not referring to his treatment, because there are more than enough scenes of the cruel punishments Zamperini endured. But for all of Jolie’s attention to period details–the POW camps look appropriately grim and the actors portraying the prisoners look emaciated–the core of the man was too often overlooked, and that is to the ultimate detriment of Unbroken.