An Unfortunate Woman: A Journey (Paperback)

by Richard Brautigan (Author) "I saw a brand-new woman's shoe lying in the middle of a quite Honolulu intersection..." (more)
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Amazon.com Review
In this posthumously released novel, Richard Brautigan's voice--quipping, punning, strewn with non sequiturs--comes like a rattling of chains. Brautigan took his own life in 1984; An Unfortunate Woman was written in the years immediately preceding, and the writer's imminent death haunts the book. It bears the subtitle A Journey, and Brautigan means this quite literally. We follow the first-person narrator in his peregrinations from Montana to San Francisco to New York to Alaska to Honolulu and back to San Francisco, with a detour across the bay to Berkeley--and that's leaving out Canada altogether. Pulling him like a wispy thread throughout is the hanging death of a San Francisco housemate who had cancer. We never learn her story, just that his book's "main theme is an unfortunate woman." She's a constant glancing reference.

Brautigan uses a journal format, with digressions galore, to explore the contingency of his own existence. He tells of loves past, homes past, the kitchens of friends and the beds of strangers. But like the old free-lovin' hippie he is, he never commits to any single story. Of one fellow he meets in Ketchikan: "He is one of those people who in a normal book, unfortunately not this one, would be developed into a memorable character." The author is forever warning you of a digression ahead or a story he'll get back to later. His references to the book in progress read, in this rueful context, not so much as self-indulgent cuteness, but as a kind of sad knowledge of the unkempt ways of his own mind. An Unfortunate Woman will not bring Brautigan many new fans, but devoted readers will find the dark, self-revealing side of a man who felt middle age like a blow to the head. --Claire Dederer --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.

From Publishers Weekly
Eerily foreshadowing the 1984 suicide of its author, counterculture legend Brautigan, this previously unpublished book is a semiautobiographical description of one man's experience of the classic symptoms of depression. The narrator, clearly the talented, alcoholic, sexually questing Brautigan, explains his rambling account as "a calendar of one man's journey during a few months of his life." The episodic entries, dating from January to June of 1982, at first seem whimsically random, as the narrator recounts a peripatetic six months wandering among Montana, Berkeley, Hawaii, San Francisco, Buffalo, the Midwest, Alaska, Canada and points in between, but soon it's obvious that a preoccupation with death is the dominant theme. The narrator stays at various times in the house of "an unfortunate woman" who hanged herself, and the event darkens his consciousness even when he is not physically there. Meanwhile, another friend is dying of cancer, and this, too, contributes to his morbid state of mind. Financial troubles, estrangement from his daughter, insomnia, a deepening dependence on drink and the confession that he feels "very terribly alone" add up to a picture of a man whose melancholy will reach the breaking point. Even so, Brautigan maintains his ironic humor and his ability to write clear, often crystalline prose, though at time his mannerismsArepetition of a pedestrian thought, a habit of attaching cosmic significance to a mundane event, such as an Alaskan crow eating a hot dog bunAbecome irritating. Yet the reader cannot help being moved by this candid cri de coeur of a soul in anguish, and to his fans, these last words will be a book to treasure. (June) a memoir written by Brautigan's daughter, reviewed in this issue's Nonfiction Forecasts.
Copyright 2000 Reed Business Information, Inc. --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.

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Product Details

• Paperback: 132 pages
• Publisher: St. Martin's Griffin; 1st edition (July 10, 2001)
• Language: English
• ISBN-10: 0312277105
• ISBN-13: 978-0312277109
• Product Dimensions: 8 x 5.5 x 0.2 inches
• Shipping Weight: 12.6 ounces (View shipping rates and policies)
• Average Customer Review: 4.0 out of 5 stars See all reviews (28 customer reviews)
• Amazon.com Sales Rank: #232,584 in Books (See Bestsellers in Books)

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23 of 24 people found the following review helpful:

4.0 out of 5 stars Rewards await the faithful Brautigan fan, April 27, 2000

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This review is from: An Unfortunate Woman: A Journey (Hardcover)

Whereas the first-time Brautigan reader would not want to start here, fans of the man will find both uplifting and sad insight running through this quirky memoir in which death hovers over Brautigan's every thought like an oddly comforting cloud. He makes little, if any, connection between death and himself (he would commit suicide shortly after writing the book), instead approaching it in his typical playful and quirky manner. The title character, unnamed, is referred to throughout as a suicide victim whose circumstances Brautigan would prefer to not know. For its bulk, the structure of the book remains uncertain to both the reader and the author -- until it becomes apparent that it's a journal of a few weeks in the man as much as his work. His rampant use of metaphors is toned down considerably, as are the open-ended quasi-Zen statements. Their absence leaves room for Brautigan to show his abilities as a compelling story-teller rather than magician. The story of his uneventful travels, however, and his insistence on letting events (and availability of notebook space) shape the story -- rather than his imagination -- is a far cry from the wizardry of "Willard" or "Watermelon Sugar." At the same time, it provides an insight to the author -- mention of his daughter is heartbreaking -- that none of his works has included, and for that his loyal readers will enjoy this work immensely. END

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3.0 out of 5 stars The Ghost Of Trout Fishing In America, June 9, 2000

By	MARTIN AVERY (Muskoka, Canada) - See all my reviews

This review is from: An Unfortunate Woman: A Journey (Hardcover)

Richard Brautigan's dark side is everywhere evident in this short novel about how marginalized he felt when a woman hanged herself while another was dying of cancer. This is not Brautigan's best, no matter what some of the other reviewers claim. It is best read as a companion piece to his daughter's memoir. Ianthe Brautigan wonders why her father committed suicide and explores a number of reasons. They are all here in the last book by Brautigan, written a couple of years before he shot himself. It's sad. America should take better care of its writers. There are hints, in this novel, of Brautigan at his best, and it makes you wish -- more than ever -- he was still in the land of the living, cranking out more Brautigan originals.

8 of 8 people found the following review helpful:

4.0 out of 5 stars Coda to a Career, December 19, 2000

By	Lee Armstrong (Winterville, NC United States) - See all my reviews (TOP 100 REVIEWER)    (REAL NAME)

This review is from: An Unfortunate Woman: A Journey (Hardcover)

As the first book of Brautigan's to read, An Unfortunate Woman may not be the best place to start. But as a coda for his marvelous career, this is a book not to be missed. The importance of the book is not so much its subject or its undetectable plot, as for the facination of its musings and the unmistakable Brautigan style. I always feel refreshed by the simple sentence structures and child-like observations when I read his work. This book is no different. I found an elegant bittersweet feel to the way life slips away, how our best intentions are diverted by life, and how we seem to accomplish a portion of that which we intend. The sadness and lonliness that permeates the work is in counterpoint to the sense of wonder we get from Brautigan's style. Sadly, the posthumous publication of the work points to the real ending of the book. Richard Brautigan was unique as an author, one who will probably be underestimated in stature for a time, but one who touches our hearts as few others can and makes us set the world on its ear to see what's inside. If you've read other of Brautigan's work, don't fail to see how the story ends...