From Publishers Weekly
Although numerous biographers have guided readers on a journey through Kafka's labyrinthine life and writings, celebrated novelist Begley (
About Schmidt) cannily allows Kafka to speak in his own words as much as possible, weaving selections from letters, journals, novels and stories into a biographical narrative. Kafka's father wanted a law career for his son, but Kafka's will to write was so strong that he felt a constant trembling on [his] forehead. His period of greatest creativity came between 1912 and 1917, when he wrote, among others,
The Metamorphosis and most of
The Trial. Begley points out that many misread Kafka by making him synonymous with his characters. There has also, Begley writes, been an intense feeding frenzy of exegetes and other types of Kafka scholars circling around
The Trial... one can almost hear scholastic dentures going clack-clack, subjecting the works to critical theories of every stripe. Begley's book emphasizes the importance of valuing the aesthetic and emotional impact of Kafka's work, offering a fresh glimpse of the tortured genius behind some of the 20th century's most perplexing and most rewarding writings. Photos.
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From Booklist
Kafka may be the most influential twentieth-century fiction writer; his realistic fantasies of urban angst anticipated, so it seems, the predicament of the modern-to-postmodern citizen as an unworthy, petty, guilty, disposable cog in an inscrutable machine. In four long chapters on Kafka’s family and employment, his Jewishness, his love life, and his final illness, novelist Begley (About Schmidt, 1996) discloses how much Kafka’s protagonists owe to their creator’s character as a self-made man’s neurasthenic, diffident son; an irreligious Jew sentimental about the holiness of simple shtetl dwellers; an exasperatingly ambivalent suitor; and a stoical sufferer of a rapidly progressing, fatal disease. Yet those protagonists weren’t autobiographical, says the closing chapter on the major works, while it persuades us that they are so much alike that one shouldn’t feel guilty for reading only, say, The Trial and “The Metamorphosis,” and calling it quits with Kafka. Even in so economical a sketch of his life as Begley’s, Kafka tries one’s patience, and alas, Begley merely asserts rather than argues what a fine writer of German Kafka was. --Ray Olson
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