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8 of 8 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
4 Feet tall and Bulletproof..., March 20, 2002
Well, just shy of four feet, really.The central character of this novel, Frank Bois, is a dwarf, 43 inches tall. The novel skips back and forth between Frank's childhood with his less than virtuous mother, Bernadette, and his 43rd year, where he is about to become a published author, having written a brilliant study of the night skies. Frank, from earliest days, is made aware that he is different wherever he goes. Born with achondroplasia, he knows he will never reach full height of an average man. His mother, while never really shielding her 'different' son from the world and all it's avaialble cruelty when you are not 'average or better,' also never treats him as different, but in doing so never fully prepares him for the cruelties that are inflicted upon him as he struggles to fit into society, and make friends. She merely accepts her son for what he is...a trait that others cannot seem to employ in their treatment of him. Bernadette flits from one man to another, never committing to any one of them, and leaving a trail of broken hearts behind her as she parts from the world, bearing a terrible secret with her in conjuction with another pregnancy. Frank, from this point forward, wallows in despair that this is a world created for beauty and the beautiful, and the different and ugly will never find a place in it, and never find love, for who can look at something ugly and take it into their heart? While his lamentations are poetic, his despair heart-wrenching, and while the tale of Frank Bois touches that part of all of us that ever felt 'different' and unaccepted for that difference, the conclusion of the novel, grand and romantic as it is, left me cold, feeling a sort of 'When Harry Met Sally' let down, where the conclusion proves the entire point of the story wrong. This is a wonderful, unique novel, and well worth the time to read it. But as I was left a little flat by the end, I can only rate it with four stars, for its ability to make an introspective person realize that different is not always bad, for its ability to point out that everyone has something to contribute to life, and for its ability to make you look at yourself, and realize aren't we all different, in some way, and isn't that one of the great joys of finding friends and lovers? The Dork of Cork will hopefully touch anyone who reads it, and although I cannot give it the highest of praise, it touched me as well.
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