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2.0 out of 5 stars
Not My Cup of Tea, September 22, 2006
This review is from: Departure Lounge (Paperback)
When a cover blurb invokes Raymond Chandler, Anne Rice, and Jean-Paul Sartré in one breathless sentence, a book has a lot to live up to -- and this latest novel from one of New Zealand's hot young writers doesn't come anywhere close. Set in and around Auckland, the story follows Mark Chamberlin, both in his teenage incarnation circa 1979 and his adult self in 2001. Unfortunately, one of the book's major problems is that as the short chapters come and go, it's often not at all clear which period one is in. This forces the reader to stop and have to think about it every few pages, which destroys what limited flow the story has.
Things start off quite promisingly in a pool hall, as Mark and a crooked real estate developer shoot some stick and chat. Soon thereafter, Mark breaks into the man's apartment and steals everything not nailed down. It seems that Mark is ostensibly a petty thief, to whom breaking and entering and looting come as naturally as breathing. However, it doesn't take long to learn that Mark isn't overly concerned about getting paid by his fence. What interests him is the act itself, and the glimpse it offers into people's private lives. His quasi-ennui is linked to the disappearance, two decades ago, of a girl he fooled around with as a teenager.
Caroline May is the girl went missing and whose body was possibly recovered from a plane wreck (recall that in the '70s, domestic air travel did not require the stringent identification procedures now employed). However, the matter was never truly resolved, and the lack of closure seems to have haunted Mark since then. Two other supporting characters from Mark 's past also seem to bear a great deal of existential weight from Caroline's disappearance. The problem is that the reader barely encounters Caroline and isn't shown anything about her that explains why her disappearance had such a lasting effect. One reviewer compared the book to some of Paul Auster's work, and I have to concur that it has the same frustrating lack of substance -- the impression of meaningfulness rather than actual meaningfulness -- that I get when I read Auster. I slogged through to the end, but found that even more disappointing than all that came before. However, if you like elliptical, ethereal books and aren't overly concerned with plot, narrative tension, character development, or resolution, then you might enjoy it.
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2 of 2 people found the following review helpful:
3.0 out of 5 stars
Fresh but uneven, May 25, 2006
This review is from: Departure Lounge (Paperback)
Chad Taylor's dynamic narrative talent has the reader hooked at the onset, telling of a scam real estate operator's development of the Onslow Village complex. Tenants come flocking in, only to later find their purchase values collapsing along with the buildings themselves. Onslow looked nice, but was built on unstable fill with sub-quality materials. The developer, Rory Jones, had liquidated the limited company he formed to do the development, and had done it in a manner that left him free of any legal liability.
Now, he's working on a new scam deal with unsuspecting rich clients. Feeling uneasy in cementing the details with his clients in a 4-star restaurant, he leaves early and ends up playing pool at a billards hall in an unfashionable neighborhood. He feels comfortable with 'his own kind.' He has described the Onslow caper with his pool partner, Mark, a total strnager.
Mark lets Rory win the game. The next night he breaks into Rory's apartment and steals everything in sight.
Pure dynamite for a beginning. Unfortunately, the rest of the novel does not live up to the promise. I had real chills at some of the turns of events, but these all proved hollow. In the end, there is no real villan anywhere and one is left very unsatisfied.
But Chad Taylor's language technique is something else, and well worth the price of the book.
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4 of 5 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
"She was there, just around the corner, like a word on the tip of his tongue.", May 20, 2006
This review is from: Departure Lounge (Paperback)
(4.5 stars) A day after playing billiards with Rory Jones, an arrogant, fly-by-night developer in Auckland, New Zealand, Mark Chamberlain breaks into his apartment and steals every item of value. A burglar who loves his job, Mark then "visits" some adjacent, unoccupied apartments. In an apartment being inventoried after the owner's death, he finds himself staring at one of his own class pictures, part of a bedroom shrine created by the parents of Caroline May, a young school friend who disappeared as a teenager, more than twenty years ago. Many people believe she died in a plane crash in Antarctica, which killed 257 people.
Narrator Mark Chamberlain tells a mesmerizing story, reminiscing about events from 1979, when Caroline vanished, and creating vivid scenes, full of the kinds of precise visual details that a troubled teenager would remember. The reader comes to know Caroline, Mark, and their friends through these reminiscences, which are presented in lightning-like flashes--often brief and without obvious transitions--after which Mark spontaneously returns to thoughts about his life in 2001. Gradually, the reader becomes part of Mark's thinking, recognizing the irrationality of his teenage years but also noting the irrationality of his adult life, as he breaks into homes and tries to connect with people who knew Caroline as he did. How much of what he "remembers" is real and how much is illusion is an open question.
Other characters are also haunted by Caroline--her parents; Harry Bishop, the detective who was in charge of her search; and Varina Sumich, Caroline's best friend. As Harry, now retired, quietly tails Mark, recently released from jail, he sees parallels between himself and Mark and connects them to Caroline's disappearance. Varina Sumich, Caroline's best friend, a swimmer in high school, still seeks refuge in solitary long distance swims at night twenty years later. Regarding Caroline, she comments, "We're all still in love."
As the past and present merge in this novel, some readers will be reminded of the work of Paul Auster. The story flows seamlessly from present to past and back again, and the main character's thoughts reflect the universal concerns and fears of someone trying to survive a prolonged adolescence and learn who he is. An exhibition of twenty-two-year-old photographs from the scene of the plane crash in Antarctica leads to the climax for Mark, Varina, and Harry Bishop, though some readers will find the ending emotionally incomplete. A well-written noir novel (not a pop thriller), which raises questions about reality and how we perceive it, Departure Lounge is a complex visual and psychological study of one lost character who wants to take control of his life. n Mary Whipple
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