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“Edmund White is no one-trick pony. The prolific novelist, critic, memoirist, gay activist, professor and social aspirant has waded into countless literary and intellectual pools and sent visible ripples through each. White's latest book, a ruminative and rambling memoir of his time in New York City in the 1970s, takes readers on a dime tour through the writer's initiation into circles that spun with such blinding talents as Susan Sontag, Richard Howard, John Ashbery, Michel Foucault, even Vladimir Nabokov and Anthony Burgess… City Boy presents an exhilarating sketch of the grizzled, untamed and dangerous way of life that was New York in the 1960s and '70s… His New York was …a place where high and low collided in an irreproducible frisson of ecstatic creativity… White's reflections on what it meant to be an out ‘gay’ writer at a time when there was no such thing are valuable and illuminating… We're lucky for [his] pioneering work… White's latest reflection offers a valuable glimpse into the mind of an indispensable writer and critic.” —Buffalo News
“A colorfully detailed remembrance…with his novelist’s brilliance in turns of phrase in evoking these places, [White] also recalls the many celebrated writers he encountered over the years in his slow climb to writerly success. A special invitation to a world gone by.” —Booklist
“Novelist and critic White weaves erotic encounters and long-ago literati into a vast tapestry of Manhattan memories… How he overcame setbacks and confronted his insecurities to eventually write 23 books makes for fascinating reading…White writes with a simple, fluid style, and beneath his patina of pain, a refreshing honesty emerges. This is a brilliant recreation of an era, rich in revels, revolutions and ‘leather boys leading the human tidal wave.’” —Publishers Weekly
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25 of 31 people found the following review helpful:
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New York Days -- And Nights,
By H. F. Corbin "Foster Corbin" (ATLANTA, GA USA) - See all my reviews (VINE VOICE) (TOP 500 REVIEWER) (REAL NAME)
This review is from: City Boy: My Life in New York During the 1960s and '70s (Hardcover)
In Edmund White's latest book he fleshes out-- no pun intended-- material he has covered previously in MY LIVES, the time he spent in New York in the 1960's and 70's. It was the time that Brad Gooch has labeled "the golden age of promiscuity" in his novel by the same name and that Susan Sontag-- one of the people White writes extensively about-- describes as the only time in human history when people "were free to have sex when and how they wanted," because of access to birth control pills and before the advent of AIDS. Sontag wrote a recommendation for White's groundbreaking novel A BOY'S OWN STORY but asked that her blurb be removed from editions that appeared after she severed her friendship with him because he modeled a character on her in his novel CARACOLE, the only White novel that I have never been able to read. Besides Sontag, he writes about dozens of people he knew during this period: Robert Mapplethorpe, who used the N word; William Burroughs, whom White deliciously describes as having "the look of an unsuccessful Kansas Undertaker"; Jasper Johns; Thom Gunn; Lillian Hellman; John Ashberry; James Merrill et al. Never having met any of these people-- getting Mapplethorpe to sign a book doesn't count-- I have no idea whether or not White's descriptions of these individuals are accurate nor not. He certainly convinces you, however, that they are. Since White is now as famous as many of the people he discusses, he can hardly be called a name-dropper, a word, as he tells us, that does not exist in the French language.
White also chronicles his days at Time-Life as well as other dull jobs and of course his nights of sex as well: "We tried to trick every night, if we could do it efficiently, but we reserved the weekends for our serious hunting sorties." He certainly is not shy about what he calls his self-hatred and low self-esteem and wonders about his "impulses toward treachery, especially toward people who's helped me and befriended me. A BOY'S OWN STORY ends with the boy (me) betraying his teacher, a man with whom he had sex." White writes beautifully-- as he always does on any subject-- about lovers versus friends with friendship the winner: "I always placed a high value on friendship, but even I had no way of guessing back then that it was more fun to get drunk with a friend than with a lover. Love is a source of anxiety until it is a source of boredom; only friendship feeds the spirit." In the 1970's the New Yorkers White knew separated love, friendship and sex. "The division of labor gave the starring role to friendship." In the closing pages of CITY BOY White discusses the advent of AIDS, his being the first president of GMHC and Larry Kramer's founding of ACT UP-- "We were naive, but there was no way to be sophisticated about an unprecedented plague"-- and says simply that AIDS killed most of his circle, a statement that many of us far away from New York understand all too well. I cannot call up my best and oldest friend for many years and tell him to read Edmund White's latest book since he died in the first wave of AIDS-related deaths while the President of the United States remained silent.
8 of 9 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
The City and Man That Never Sleeps,
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This review is from: City Boy: My Life in New York During the 1960s and '70s (Hardcover)
White's new memoir is extremely engaging, funny and entertaining. It contains a wealth of gem-like anecdotes. White encountered many of NYC's most important cultural and literary figures of the 60s and 70s period that he writes about. From Lillian Hellman to Harold Brodkey to Susan Sontag we are given his personal insights to what these vivacious personalities were actually like. I'll never be able to think of Peggy Guggenheim in the same way again after reading White's portrait of her. But in addition to writing about his many successes and exciting encounters during this time, the author also details the professional hardship of being a new writer in a city swarming with aspiring artists and the many failures he had to endure before finding success.
White also gives an interesting analysis of the evolving attitudes about homosexuality. He considers how gay people saw themselves in the 60s and 70s in relation to now. He also creates an incredibly dynamic account of NYC itself. He shows how it changed from a dilapidated hobbling metropolis to the booming cash rich centre and tourist destination that it'd become in the 80s. City Boy is an important chronicle of a certain period of time, but it is also a wickedly enjoyable read. Once you pick it up, you won't want to put it down until finishing the last page.
13 of 17 people found the following review helpful:
2.0 out of 5 stars
Where's The Beef?,
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This review is from: City Boy: My Life in New York During the 1960s and '70s (Hardcover)
In Alan Bennett's play The History Boys, when the dimmest of the students is asked to define history, he replies, "It's just one [expletive] thing after another." Reductive? Perhaps. Funny? Certainly. But also, quite true.
And it happens to be the reason I tend to avoid non-fiction...memoirs in particular. At least when one is writing a biography (particularly about someone who is already dead) or writing about history, the author has enough distance to give the story some shape and ascribe it some sort of meaning. Autobiography is a bit stickier. I chose to read White's City Boy primarily because of its subtitle, "My Life in New York During the 1960's and 70's." As a music fan, that era in NYC history has always interested me. Even though the seedy, filthy, dangerous New York of the 1970's has all but been forgotten, it was fertile ground for many of the most influential artists, filmmakers, writers and musicians of the latter part of the Twentieth Century. Over the years, books like Edie and Please Kill Me (both of which consist of edited and skillfully arranged interviews) have fed my interest in this period. I figured if anyone could conjur that time period on the page, it would surely be a skillful and evocative writer like White. Unfortunately I found the book to be dull and almost completely formless. He flits from one episode to another, tepidly dishing the dirt on a lot of hotsy totsy (and mostly dead) literary luminaries, only about half of whom I've heard of. While he does spill a fair amount of ink on the squalid living conditions in pre-boom Manhattan, the descriptions are all fairly dry and cliche (garbage piling in the streets due to strikes, multiple locks on apartment doors) and lack any real flavour of the era. Surprisingly, the rampant sex of that time period is somewhat coyly presented and, in retrospect, primarily only as a set up for the sea change occasioned by the looming AIDS crisis that comes near the book's conclusion. The most engaging aspect of the story dealt with the writing of his first novel, Forgetting Elena and his subsequent struggle to get it edited, published, reviewed and recognized. That novel has always been a favourite of mine and, as a writer, the story of how a debut novel goes from idea to publication, was edifying and fascinating. But that, in and of itself, is not enough for me to wholeheartedly recommend White's book. For a more lively, colourful version of this period in NY history (with a gay perspective), one should really read Wayne County's outrageous memoir, Man Enough to be a Woman.
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