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19 of 20 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
His Essays are the better read,
By Candace Scott (Lake Arrowhead, CA, USA) - See all my reviews
This review is from: Palimpsest: A Memoir (Paperback)
Gore Vidal is brilliant, witty, clever, irreverent and a marvelous writer but I was a little disappointed with this first installment of his autobiography. His life has been more multi-faceted and exciting than almost anyone elses, but in some inexplicable way the telling of his story falls short. There was adequate amounts of "juicy gossip" and the obligatory details of many sexual exploits, but true revelation and introspection is lacking.That is curious, considering Vidal has never been shy about speaking his mind and airing his (and everyone else) dirty laundry in public. He remains one of the most gifted American writers, but his true brilliance is in writing essays, not autobiography.
31 of 36 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
Frontrow seats and bittersweet,
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This review is from: Palimpsest: A Memoir (Paperback)
Anyone who retains an interest in the era that spawned the Kennedys, the Jet Set and the 'Beats' will enjoy Palimpset. Gore Vidal had one of the world's worst mothers; drunk, vicious and hilarious- the less related you got. She was the gorgeous daughter of a prominent Senator named Gore. After divorcing Gore's father, Gene, she married the Hughdie Auchincloss who later would wed the equally frozen and gold digging mother of Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy. Indeed Gore and Jackie shared the same bedroom (at different times) as Hughdie's prominent but and penniless stepchildren. It was from Hughdie, according to Vidal, that he developed his lifelong passion (against?) bores. The memoir is filled with Jackie and Jack stories, that are less worn for their genuine, eye witness accounts. Gore recalls something of the private life of those two; at Palm Beach, having cocktails after the beach, and speaks a bit of how Jackie's value had become enhanced with her husband and her raucus in-laws as she more and more captured the attention and heart of the and some would argue, the world. Previous to her rising star, we are told, Jack virtually ignored her. So much for the glamour of the mythic couple. Jackie and Gore, one-time stepsibs, would later part ways. This enmity arose from the consuming hatred between Gore and Bobby Kennedy- so combustible that a violent episode was just barely avoided at a White House official dinner. Vidal's ill-fated runs for political office are the most boring parts of the memoir; however they're well compensated by his reminiscences over Tennessee Williams called affectionately, Bird. With his aristocratic disdain, Vidal's eye as well as his pen cut satisfyingly throughout his well-attended and celebrated life. Allen Ginsberg is well drawn here, less of the Buddhist, suicidal, Beat poet than as a promoter. Kerouac, himself a mother-obsessive, and one night stand of Vidal, is seen as more tortured. His last days, were not spent on the road, but in an alcoholic psychosis in his mother's home where he spent the final days of his life running at her and ranting anti-Semetic epithets. Shut away with his mother, impotent and symbiotic- powerful- eh? As to Vidal's personal sexuality, he does not appear to wish to fit into a compact mold. He ascribes his long, successful relationship with another male as platonic, and therefore longstanding. Vidal has a political prescience that I regret I have only learned of recently. He is no friend of the National Security Agency and claims that even Truman was aware that the CIA was its own government and that Kennedy's assasination was validation of that. However, one need not share his liberal viewpoints to enjoy this biography.
20 of 23 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
The Unbearable Weight of Being Gore Vidal,
By A Customer
This review is from: Palimpsest: A Memoir (Paperback)
What's a man to do when he's more talented than everyone else? Vidal's answers, told through the lens of his old age, are fascinating if only because the world has no other figure whose work bridges literature's twilight, pop culture's dawn and a political past when our leaders didn't seem so patently ridiculous. Gossipy, yes, but in an idiosyncratic way that lends credibility. I mean is it really malicious to have include a scene with Jackie giving douching instructions? I think not. The Truth? God knows, but that much-abused word is given a breather in this memoir, relieved of the pressure by memory's sleights of hand, readily admitted to throughout the book. Without the pressure to create an encyclopedic autobiography, Vidal leisurely rambles through his first 39 years, pausing to gaze upon an astounding collection of acquaintances. Details in the book but the effect produced is saddening on both a cultural and personal level. Culturally becuase in our compartmentalized age of "experts", wise folks with Vidal's breadth of talent can not flourish. Personally, because he feels his strength diminished, his time ending as he struggles to come to terms with a lost boyhood love. For what it's worth Gore, take your vitamins, strap on your six shooter and keep firing away
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