This is a wonderful book. I cannot think of any other work of contemporary fiction that I have read to compare it with. I rank it with MIDDLESEX, which in my opinion is high praise indeed. It is not exactly a stream of consciousness novel, but the narrator does move back and forth through places and times in his life that are widely separate: from his boyhood in the Netherlands, to his married...
more This is a wonderful book. I cannot think of any other work of contemporary fiction that I have read to compare it with. I rank it with MIDDLESEX, which in my opinion is high praise indeed. It is not exactly a stream of consciousness novel, but the narrator does move back and forth through places and times in his life that are widely separate: from his boyhood in the Netherlands, to his married life in London, both before and after an interlude with his wife and child in New York City during which 9/11 occurs, and especially the time he spends in New York after his wife moves back to London with his son. During that time alone in New York, mainly through playing cricket, Hans meets a cast of characters, mostly Third Worlders. Throughout all of this, nothing particularly monumental happens. But his interactions with these people, as he retells them, are both funny and revealing of him. The entire book is, for lack of a better word, mesmerizing.
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