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A phenomenal novel, May 27, 2008
This review is from: The Northern Clemency (Hardcover)
A fascinating and absolutely rivetting novel.
I finished The Northern Clemency 4 weeks ago and have been letting it sink in. It is a wonderfully resonant novel, and the people and places still live within my head. It is, for want of a better word, a 'family saga', following the lives of two Sheffield families from the 1970s to today but it is also much more than that. It creates an entire world with a 'cast of dozens', with some marvellous cameo chapters devoted to secondary figures who make the world come alive. It is terribly emotionally involving; it made me weep twice, and this is _because_ of its sparse language that allows the reader to fill in the gaps. The book threw me in and tumbled me about, lulled me into complacency and then hurled something unexpected at me.
I loved the way we weave in and out of different people's consciousnesses, and i never quite knew where I was going to end up.
The prose in this novel is to die for. Some favourite images include the phrase ' She looked at him, sharpening a pencil in her head' and, 'He danced, moving from one foot to the other and making vague clay-shaping motions with his hands.' I hope this gives you a tiny idea of the wonderfully assured mastery of this author. I knew I was in good hands from page 1, and I wasn't let down.
I loved the build-up and the way people get mentioned on p.2 and then disappear from view until they unexpectedly reappear on p.64 in new, delightful combinations. I was entranced by the insight that suspense and surprise needn't come from the story itself but can come entirely from the plot, that is, from the way the story is presented. Unexpected revelations sneak up on you and give you delicious shivers of recognition.
I absolutely loved it. I only wish there were additional amazon stars to mete out because this deserves 7 of them. It is truly outstanding.
One of the best novels I have read ever. And I don't say this lightly. (I read a lot, and mostly so-called 'literary fiction'. To give you an idea of my taste: I love Jane Austen, Vikram Seth's 'A Suitable Boy', Italo Calvino and David Mitchell.)
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Extraordinary tale of ordinary folk, August 29, 2009
Philip Hensher's smoothly unspooling Man Booker nominated novel is mostly set in and around Sheffield, in the industrial North of England. Two families with young children live opposite one another in Rayfield Avenue, a mid-middle-class street of almost identical houses. Malcolm Glover, an insurance agent, and his wife Katherine have lived there for some time; the book opens with a party of Katherine's, in which we meet her three children (awkward teenager Daniel and his siblings Jane and Timothy) and many of the neighbors. The people in the house opposite are from London, and move in the next day. They are Bernie Sellers, who works in "the Electricity," his wife Alice, their sexually-precocious daughter Sandra, and their young son Francis. It is 1974. Over the next 300 pages, the action will move forward by no more than a few years, as Hensher explores the complex emotional and social webs binding these apparently unexceptional people. The last 400 will gradually move through the Thatcher years to end in the mid-nineties.
In some ways, this is an old-fashioned book, a family story simply told, that takes time to show its mostly-ordinary characters in depth. Other fairly recent but smaller examples are Penelope Lively's CONSEQUENCES or Kate Atkinson's BEHIND THE SCENES AT THE MUSEUM. But for this kind of large-scale lending-library novel, you really need to look further back yet, to RF Delderfield (e.g. GOD IS AN ENGLISHMAN), or fellow-Yorkshireman JB Priestley ( THE GOOD COMPANIONS). For all its size, this is a book that will suck you in. It starts in what is almost afternoon-TV land, with snatches of vapid social gossip. But soon you become interested in some of the people talking or being talked about. Through one person you meet another and then another, in an effortless segue that might well go on for ever -- but now you want it to, because you have found you really care. Yet Hensher is not nearly so simplistic in his beautifully-written storytelling as you might think. Early on (as the jacket will tell you), Malcolm Glover will leave home, believing that Katherine is having an affair. Is she or isn't she? Within the next hundred pages or so, Katherine's relationship will be seen in many different lights, each adding something unexpected to deepen your understanding of her.
In the last half of the novel, as the clock jumps ahead, the book changes in three main ways. First, it becomes quite overtly political in its third quarter. Margaret Thatcher's campaign of privatization bring her into conflict with the miners, who come out in a mistimed, occasionally violent, and ultimately suicidal strike. This defeat clearly left scars on an entire class and region, but though Hensher writes with passion, this section may be harder to get into for those that do not know the background. A second change is that as the focus shifts to the younger generation, they leave home and set up on their own, a few still in the Sheffield region, but others moving to London or Sydney. Their characters fill out greatly in detail, but you miss the tight-knit unity of the Rayfield Avenue setting. It becomes clear, however, that several of the younger folks still carry traumas from their childhood which will resurface towards the end of the book.
The third change explains the book's title. Early on in the novel, Alice Sellers, who had been born in the North but moved to London as a child, is described facing the prospect of moving back: "She dreaded the North's forgiveness, the way it would look at her when she returned." That forgiveness, the Northern Clemency, will touch many of the characters before the book is over. Not all of them, and it never comes easily, but it is an act of grace whenever it occurs. Appropriately, the final words of the book are "...forgive him."
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Less gormless than it seems, November 14, 2008
This review is from: The Northern Clemency (Hardcover)
"The Northern Clemency" by Philip Hensher is an oddity, that's for sure. Following the doings (or, more accurately, non-doings) of a couple of families living in the suburbs of the North England (former) steel-making city of Sheffield from the early 1970s into the 1990s, it is presented almost as a stream of consciousness, hopping from person to person or family to family as it follows its own particular narrative threads from scene to scene. It is hard to really grasp just who (or what) is meant to be at the centre of this epic rambling tale. Perhaps it's not the characters or the places themselves, so much as the periods, especially the mid 70s and also the Maggie Thatcher years (especially the period of the Miners' Strike) which are quite effectively evoked, although sometimes a little out in the fine details.
The book is organised as just five chapters (or four and a half, if you take the author's numbering literally) which together span a massive 700-odd pages of narrative, with the action largely centred in Sheffield but also spilling out into London and, in the later pages, Sydney, Australia. Although born in London, Hensher himself spent his school and adolescent years in Sheffield at about the time portrayed in the first part of this book and it is easy to believe that some of this may indeed be semi-autobiographical. If so, one cannot help feeling that the author's memory is rather less than perfect, though, and also that the story is influenced as much by literary expedience as it is by actual experience. Parts of the tale are, if not wholly surreal, then nevertheless somewhat dream-like and much of it left me feeling very unsettled indeed. And while I recognised some aspects of the places and times in which I also grew up, there are also large chunks which are entirely unfamiliar to me and which I simply do not recognise at all. Or else are simply too stereotyped to be believable as anything other than cyphers.
Ultimately, I suspect, the book is about nothing so much as the ordinariness of everyday people (pointed up through the unstated but implicit observation that even "ordinary" people can have something quite extra-ordinary about them if only one looks carefully enough). And although nothing much really happens in this book (and some of the happenings are left frustratingly unresolved, or else simply fizzle out in unexpected and disappointing ways) it is easy to be drawn in and to be drawn along with the flow, simply to experience that flow, rather than out of any great desire to carried somewhere in particular.
Which, I suppose, makes it a lot like life itself.
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