From Publishers Weekly
A man displaced anchors Wodicka's funny, poignant and historically canny debut, previously published in Britain. With the death of his beloved wife, Kitty, 63-year-old Burt Hecker sells the Queens Falls, N.Y., B&B he and his wife ran and heads to Germany to reinvent himself as a medieval re-enactor with a troupe of chanters for the 900th anniversary of the birthday of Hildegard von Bingen. Burt, a dedicated member of the Confraternity of Times Lost Regained, never strays Out of Period (OOP), wearing a tunic and drinking homemade mead; derailed emotionally, he is estranged from his two grown children—June, who is on the verge of single motherhood and wants to return home but doesn't know her father has sold the inn, and Tristan, a brilliant Juilliard dropout who moved to Poland to reattach himself to the Lemko roots of his emigrant grandmother and now headlines at a Prague jazz club with a group of folk musicians. With the help of family lawyer Lonna Katsav, Burt attempts a détente with his resentful children. Burt's cutting wit and intelligence comprise the novel's intellectual center, while his unfettered love for Kitty gives it its massive heart.
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From The New Yorker
Burt Hecker, a.k.a. Eckbert Attquiet, is a medieval reënactor and misfit from upstate New York, whose nose is a dead ringer for that of the rhinophyma victim in Ghirlandaios "Portrait of an Elderly Man with His Son," a miniature copy of which Burt carries in his pouch. As the novel opens, Burt is in Germany, at a nine-hundredth-birthday party for Hildegard von Bingen, but he is soon off to Prague in search of his estranged son. Every word of Burts narration shows his desperate state of mind: "The window wipers smear stars of exploded insect into gray frowns." The climax occurs in a heartbreaking, hilarious flashback that dramatizes Burts need to escape into the past, as his charismatic wife is dying and a well-meaning neighbor cuts off his supply of home-brewed mead.
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