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Forgive him, John, he knows not..., February 6, 2004
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This review is from: John Gardner: Literary Outlaw (Hardcover)
I have read almost everything Gardner wrote, and if you're at all like me then you've probably already read this book, JG's first major biography. You probably even enjoyed it, because you love Gardner so much, and because he's so interesting. Which makes Barry Silesky's monumental failure here so upsetting and disappointing. It is so sad that he is writing about a writer who cared massively about art's deeper thematic questions and meanings, yet Silesky himself cannot manage a single intelligent reading of one of Gardner's books. It's all none-too-bright paraphrase; when he writes about their critical reception, he quotes (I'm not exaggerating) from their paperback blurb copy. It is also sad that he is writing about a writer who loved beautiful, dense prose, yet Silesky himself writes so drably, and boringly, and unenlighteningly, that you want to spike the book. Other things: Gardner was accused of plagiarism several times (not just once, as Silesky has it), and apparently "borrowing" was central to his creative process. Fascinating notion, no? Number of pages Silesky devotes to this: 0. It is spelled Finnegans Wake, not (Jesus!) Finnegan's Wake. Fellows are not the lowest rung in the Bread Loaf hierachy, they're the second-highest. Alison Lurie and not Allison Lurie. And so on. But God love Barry Silesky: he published the thing, he talked to a lot of Gardner's friends and rivals, and people might be talking about Gardner again. But man: what a blown opportunity this book is. Someday a real artist will write about Gardner, and a great book will result. It hurt to write this; it really did. I wanted to like it so much. Respect, pity, and anger to Barry Silesky, then. May God keep him.
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7 of 8 people found the following review helpful:
1.0 out of 5 stars
Bad Writer Writes about Good Writer, June 9, 2009
This review is from: John Gardner: Literary Outlaw (Hardcover)
Many years have passed since Silesky's scattered account of John Gardner's life & work was published. Alas, the confusion, garbage,& errors haven't settled into a form of truth. When Silesky wanted a writer to profile, he admitted to the 2 Gardner friends who recommended John that he had read almost nothing of Gardner's work. Now there was a red light already!
(NOTE: John & I were 1st cousins, had been married for more than 23 years--between the ages of 19 $ 43; I was the mother of his 2 children; I didn't want to contribute, partly because I was writing my own memoir for our own family; I was extricated from the marriage & was more than ready for a sane, calm life.)
Having read some of Silesky's other writings, it's clear that he was not the one for the job; his own writing & critical education were less than moderate, to be blunt. During the course of his project, he wanted me to answer questions and give him more information, which I did not want to do since it was his job to do the research & write the book. I did agree to vet some of his findings & verify/modify some of the more outrageous claims.)
He set forth on a trek to visit many of the places where we'd lived, where he interviewed people from the past who had their own axes & violins to grind. People who hadn't even known John or me personally had plenty to say; we're talking tabloid quality here. Many of the people who really knew us had either passed on or had gone on to higher ivory towers. Others wouldn't talk to him. Somehow in the gossip pit he neglected the good times and the actual writing--John's important work.
So this is not a complete picture, by any means. Most people agree that John was a wonderful, dedicated teacher, generous with his time. They also agree that he was a fine, prolific writer of all kinds of books. They know that he was a personal mess, & he could make your own life one. But John, once an innocent, loving farmboy, developed into a bi-polar nutbag who lost his sense and his life in ignominious fashion. Striving to be the Ren Man was taxing, & he paid the ultimate price.
Yes, it was more than sad that John Gardner became Grendel, but he deserved a better biographer.
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7 of 10 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
Shaggy & Unconventional Writer, March 22, 2004
This review is from: John Gardner: Literary Outlaw (Hardcover)
John Champlin Gardner grew up near Batavia, a rural community located nearly halfway between Buffalo and Rochester, New York. The tragic loss of his fearless brother Gilbert in a farming accident shaped his outlook on life and death, figured thematically in several of his life's works, and may have contributed to his own accident-prone and reckless nature. Inside and outside the classroom, shaggy and unconventional Gardner inspired legions of fledgling writers. Some of his more notable students included Raymond Carver, Charles Richard Johnson, and Richard Russo. Gardner was associated with a number of teaching institutions (Oberlin, Chico State, San Francisco State, Southern Illinois at Carbondale, Bennington, SUNY Binghamton) in his prolific but beleaguered career as a medievalist, fabulist, poet, novelist, librettist, playwright, literary critic, creative writing teacher, and translator. Grendel, his retelling of the Beowulf epic through the eyes of the monster, is considered one of his greatest works. October Light won the National Book Critic's Circle Award in 1976. Several books have analyzed Gardner's oeuvre and described aspects of his outrageous life but this folksy but gripping book is the first full-length biography. In 2000, Gardner's fiancée and former writing student Susan Thornton published On Broken Glass: Loving and Losing John Gardner, a memoir of their brief time together. To quote Gardner, "Spending a lifetime writing novels is hard enough to justify in any case, but spending a lifetime writing novels nobody wants is much harder." In 1982, the world of little literary magazines and writing workshops lost a giant as great as Grendel when Gardner died at age 49 in a motorcycle accident.
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