A Way from Home: A Novel (Hardcover)

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From Publishers Weekly

The dry wit and clever plotting that distinguished Clark's debut, The Hills at Home, are applied with a heavy hand in this new comedy of manners, whose three parts fail to mesh. In 1992, Alden Lowe, his wife, Becky, and their teenage daughter, Julie, take up residence in an ancient castle in Prague. Alden is in charge of the finance ministry, while Becky attempts to launch fledgling entrepreneurs. The tone is high farce, as we watch Alden being ineffectual; Becky moping after an erstwhile lover, William; Julie seeking to bed her father's aide; and everybody else vying to become capitalists. By the time Becky decamps to join William in Khadafy's Libya, the reader has little empathy for any of the self-absorbed characters who have been blundering around Prague. The narrative takes hold, however, in a flashback to the lovers' triangle two decades earlier, before Becky married Alden. This is the heart of the novel, and it's tender, funny and touching, especially since Alden's grandparents are the eccentric WASP Hills readers met in the first book. But the final third of the novel, with Becky and William dreamily ensconced in an ancient villa is flat, notable mainly for its local color and political references. Clark's talent for satire shines only at intervals.
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From The Washington Post

Nancy Clark wrote a brilliant domestic comedy called The Hills at Home in 2003. Packed with a lifetime's worth of incisive observation of the manners of a self-satisfied New England family, it was too long at almost 500 pages, yet I relished every one. The sequel, A Way From Home, is just over 350 pages, but I resented half of them. In the first book, about houseguests who won't leave, little happened; the thrill was watching this static plot balance precariously on the point of Clark's wit, like those enormous boulders in the Utah desert. But in A Way from Home, something has shifted, and the result is a crushing bore.

The scene opens on three of the family members from the first book: Alden and Becky Lowe and their precocious daughter, Julie, have moved to a castle in Prague in the early 1990s. Alden is the director of an organization charged with enticing Western investors to the fertile, though fallow, Czech economy while preparing groggy ex-communists for the wonders of American capitalism. His wife stays busy affecting just the right expressions of humble superiority -- not complaining, for instance, about their surly, alcoholic driver, who'd "only recently ceased being an oppressed person." She devotes herself to encouraging female Czech entrepreneurs to package their homespun concoctions for fancy department stores abroad. Warning them about the challenges of their future bounty, she explains "what liberal guilt was and how inconvenient it could be." While Alden and Becky are thoroughly engaged with their work, though not with each other, their "disco-punk retro-mod hippie-chick" daughter is trying to seduce one of her father's employees.

This is rich material, a chance to poke fun at East and West in a sequel that's as self-consciously international as the first one was provincial. The Lowes "had stood on their heads in order not to come across as conquerors, for they felt like conquerors." Alden views his Czech employees as "exceptionally pleasant children" who need to be enlightened about the wonders of the invisible hand that lifts all boats. The Czechs, meanwhile, regard the cheerful Lowes, with their miraculous teeth and their luxurious fabrics, as innocents whose delicate feelings they must protect from the ravages of real life. They're willing to play their part in the Americans' drama of benevolence, like "urchins in World War II movies."

Clark has perfected a kind of mocking embrace -- tenderness mixed with a faint smirk. If you had to be brutally satirized, she'd be your first choice to do the honors. Her narrative eye catches the slightest affectations of pride that float through the minds of these people, rich or poor. As the Czech servants gaze upon the Lowes' opulence with a mixture of awe and revulsion, Clark somehow manages to prick everyone involved. But the narration has an aimless quality, a tendency to run through the same witty gestures and observations again and again, making very weak tea indeed.

Nothing much happens in this Prague section of the novel, but what does happen seems wildly engaging compared to what doesn't happen in the Libya section that follows. Deeply, though secretly, unhappy with Alden's passive, ironic personality, Becky abandons her family and goes to live with an old friend who's been patiently waiting for her for 20 years, like some crossbreed of Jay Gatsby and Miss Havisham. Besides the fact that the man is a wealthy American illegally working for Libyan leader Moammar Gaddafi, we don't ever learn much about him, or why Becky is attracted to him. His devotion -- saving up all the wrapped gifts he would have given her over the years -- seems more creepy than romantic. But what's most troubling is the arid tone of this long section. Clark's wit evaporates in the desert, and she conveys the slow passage of these languid days in what seems like real time. At one point, even Becky grows tired of their life and begins to read a dull story -- reproduced for us here -- about people who once lived on her paramour's land.

A short final chapter back in Prague provides some relief but none of the resolution we deserve after our travail in the desert. Becky's story fades away completely, and Alden wanders off, a wreck. The author is reportedly at work on a third and final installment, but she's left us a long way from home, and many of her fans may not make it back.

Reviewed by Ron Charles
Copyright 2005, The Washington Post Co. All Rights Reserved.

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Product Details

• Hardcover: 368 pages
• Publisher: Pantheon (June 7, 2005)
• Language: English
• ISBN-10: 0375423281
• ISBN-13: 978-0375423284
• Product Dimensions: 9.3 x 6.2 x 1.5 inches
• Shipping Weight: 1.6 pounds (View shipping rates and policies)
• Average Customer Review: 2.6 out of 5 stars  See all reviews (5 customer reviews)
• Amazon.com Sales Rank: #1,830,711 in Books (See Bestsellers in Books)

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2 of 2 people found the following review helpful:

3.0 out of 5 stars A Canvas of Place and History, August 28, 2005

By	prisrob "pris," (New EnglandUSA) - See all my reviews (TOP 500 REVIEWER)

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Alden and Becky Lowe have taken their daughter Julie with them as they travel to Prague in the early 1990's. Alden is the new Czech Ministry of Finance, and Becky is trying to become an entrepreneur of cosmetics from East to West. Theirs is a marriage of love and understanding, but in the middle of this is a feeling of the bizarre. Julie the daughter, is trying to become the best she can be, which morphs into a colorful, pierced, cosmetic laden young woman. She has many boyfriends, and delights in becoming this lady of love.

Alden is a mixture of fierceness and loyal Americanism. He often gives his staff boring lectures of the wrongs in their country, and what they must do make it right. Becky, on the other hand is becoming disaffected with her marriage and in particular with Alden. After a party welcoming relatives to Prague and to the castle they now live in, Becky decides to make a drastic move.

Becky leaves Alden and her children, and she begins a journey to Libya to find her true love William. After many trials and tribulations, she finds William and they live together in an old restored villa. She finds the writings of another young woman who has followed her path, and we begin to wonder if this story will continue as is or will change to match the glories of the past.

Alden, meanwhile is berefit , and he cannot continue. He works from the castle and eventually his entire staff move in with him to keep the Ministry going. Alden is beside himself- he has lost his love and he knows not why. Soon, Becky writes to her children to let them know she is well and safe. The letters find their way to Alden who is stupified, what has gone wrong? His sister, Ginger comes to visit and to try and straighten out these problems. What she finds is a mess and attempts to correct much of it. She is not successful, and what we find is that Becky has made her new life; and Alden is living in the past. Not a good way to end their marriage, nor a great way to end this book. Much of this book is well written and highlighted, but then it slows and dwindles, and there is no real message nor real ending. A disappointment. The stories within are fascinating but not brought to fruition. prisrob

1 of 1 people found the following review helpful:

5.0 out of 5 stars hurrah for description, December 7, 2005

By	P. Thompson "pollyt" (Mountain Lake, MN USA) - See all my reviews (REAL NAME)

Here's two cents for the pot of somewhat negative reviews. Rather than disdaining the chopped up story, I revelled in the descriptions of William restoring his villa, of his and Becky's pleasant life in rural Libya. How luxurious to have Clark on hand whenever I crave immersion from reality.

2.0 out of 5 stars Trudging through mud, July 10, 2009

By	readhead "sage of the page" (colorado) - See all my reviews

Now I know why I found this book in the $5.00 Bargain Bin. I picked it up to entertain me over some flights and it mostly succeeded in inducing sleep - which was a plus, I suppose. You'd think some extraordinary things could happen living in an old castle in Prague in the early 1990's. Not to mention the intrigue possible when a married woman runs off to live with her lover exiled in Libya due to some unspecified spy activity. Sadly, nothing really ever happens except long drawn out descriptions of minutia written in a beautiful, deeply detailed language but sometimes (I feel) meant to make the reader feel like a idiot, running to the dictionary or google to look up deliberately difficult words and references. Rather a snore, all in all.