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Forlag Picador
Utgivelsesår 2012
Format Paperback
ISBN13 9781447202936
Språk Engelsk
Sider 256
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For meg var denne boken en vinner! Jeg satt med blikket låst i boka helt til jeg var igjennom og ville vite mer om hver eneste karakter!
Hele boka strekker seg kun over én dag, og sett bort ifra noen hendelser så er det en ganske alminnelig dag. Edward St Aubyn skildrer hver karakter så uhyre godt og ærlig og jeg satt igjen med både hat og sympati for omtrent alle personene vi møter.
En kort men veldig god bok som jeg sterkt anbefaler!
Never Mind er på én gang utrolig morsom men også avskyelig. Man kan jo lure på hvordan St Aubyn klarer dette. Antakelig fordi overgrepene som David Melrose står for avsløres forsiktig og antydningsvis. Hele boka er ellers et satirisk angrep på en bestemt type britiske overklassemennesker. De forestiller seg å være kultiverte og opplyste, men alle er mer eller mindre skakkjørte for ikke å si lattervekkende snobbete. Bare den franske kokka Yvette og amerikaneren Anne skiller seg ut som normale mennesker. Offeret er den nominelle hovedpersonen, Davids sønn, femåringen Patrick Melrose. Det skal bli spennende å følge ham videre i de neste bindene i denne romanserien.
Den ironiske skrivestilen minner ellers om Evelyn Waugh. For bokelskere er det mange referanser til annen litteratur, særlig engelsk, men også til uunngåelige Marcel Proust som autoritet i en diskusjon om det går an å servere bearnaise til lammekjøtt. Det gjør det visst.
Ingen diskusjoner ennå.
Start en diskusjon om verket Se alle diskusjoner om verketAt the beginning, there had been talk of using some of her money to start a home for alcoholics. In some sense they had succeeded.
It was never quite clear to Eleanor why the English thought it was distinguished to have done nothing for a long time in the same place, but David left her in no doubt that they did. He also descended from Charles II through a prostitute.
During lunch David felt that he had perhaps pushed his disdain for middle-class prudery a little too far. Even at the bar of the Cavalry and Guards Club one couldn't boast about homosexual, paedophiliac incest with any confidence of a favourable reception.
He wore his dark glasses to protect him from surprises.
After all, what redeemed life from complete horror was the almost unlimited number of things to be nasty about.
No pain is to small if it hurts, but any pain is too small if it's cherished.
The compulsion to repeat what one has experienced is like gravity, and it takes special equipment to break away from it.
There had been a time when she admired the way that David became a doctor. When he had told his father of his intention, General Melrose had immediately cut of his annuity, preferring to use the money to rear pheasants. Shooting men and animals were the occupations of a gentleman, tending their wounds the business of middle-class quacks.
Had Vijay's character been more attractive his appearance might have elicited pity or even indifference, but spending just a few days with him convinced Anne that each hideous feature had been moulded by internal malevolence. His wide, grinning mouth was at once crude and cruel. When he tried to smile, his purplish lips could only curl and twist like a rotting leaf thrown onto a fire.
I may be a frightful reactionary, but I think that all you have to do for children is hire a reasonable nanny and put them down for Eton.