Either it’s brilliant or trash. But if an author can get under your skin, he/she did a good job. That is, if that was the intention. To justify finishing the book, I decided to read this as a parody of so-called manhood. Otherwise, it was too annoying. I can’t believe what a pitiful person the main character is. I am surprised I even finished the book. But that is explained below.
It's about a flagrant womanizer. A story of self-destruction. Of delusional self-aggrandizing. It's also a story of an obsessive love. Of out-of-proportion revenge when it's over. Born out of a need for affection. Disturbing really. Neurotic. He does realize this: “this love drive went haywire at a very early stage.” But reading about it is exhausting. Although the writer tries to mask it by so-called funniness. I got this book from a friend; otherwise, I would not have read it, let alone finish. However, I admit that I was curious how it would end.
As he plots his revenge, we keep on getting flashbacks of how he came to this point. Reminisces of boyhood. Of adulthood. Early memories. Lots of details. Humor. As told by Thomas Chippering, our lovelorn “hero”. And the inevitable childhood friend, Herbie, who would haunt him all his life. It's a very male perspective story.
Each chapter reads like a short story by itself. All held together by his compulsive love for his childhood friend's sister, Lorna Sue. Whom he married and divorced but is desperate to win back. By all means it seems. He is in fact, as Lorna Sue said after she announced to leave him: “Don’t be an eighteen-year-old.” And he went on behaving just like that. Really pitiful. I felt no sympathy for him. Was annoyed. Should I even finish the book?
What follows is a chapter-by-chapter recounting of his coming of age and lifelong crush for Lorna Sue. Then he meets his new (substitute) love, Mrs. Robert Kooshof. A “romance” and now we follow Chippering on his revenge quest on and off with his new found love. With disastrous consequences. Mainly for himself.
Soon I became really annoyed by the juvenile sexual descriptions of his relationships. His encounters with women. It was just too much. A pity because each little chapter had enough going on for itself. The main character became all the more pathetic for me. Too self-absorbed with his presumed sex appeal. Or maybe that was the whole purpose?
So, I did finish the book. Sort of satisfying ending. But that took a long time. Not recommended. Really. What did O’Brien think writing this book? After all those serious Vietnam books?! (Veteran from 1969 - 1970). I do have his most famous book about Vietnam: “The Things They Carried.” (1990). A collection of linked semi-autobiographical stories inspired by O'Brien's wartime experiences.
Written: 1998. Tim O’Brien: 1946 -
O'Brien has an uncanny ability to delve deep into the recesses of the psyche that remain untouched by most writers. In this work, the truly detestable titular character ponders over the distinct qualities that words assume when intertwined with experience. It has an unsettling effect that I find difficult to put into words. Just as certain aspects of The Lake of the Woods left me chilled to the core in a way that I still struggle to understand, years after reading it.
Nonetheless, this is an exquisitely written book. Despite how loathsome Chippering is, I believe O'Brien holds up a mirror and reflects it back onto the reader. The satire is effective as well. However, I'm perplexed as to how some reviewers classified this as a straightforward, laugh-out-loud comedy. I suppose it's a comedy in the classic Greek sense...