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Lädt ... Mr. Dalloway: A Novellavon Robin Lippincott
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A virtuoso performance of postmodern daring,Mr. Dalloway offers a rich augmentation of Virginia Woolf's classic novel. It is June 29, 1927ÑRichard and Clarissa Dalloway's thirtieth anniversary and also a day of historical significance. Richard has arranged a surprise party for his wife. As he leaves their house in Westminster to buy flowers for the party, his thoughts turn to Robert Davies (Robbie), a young editor at Faber with whom he has been having an affair off and on for many years. Because of Richard's efforts to contain their relationship, Robbie has exposed their affair in a letter to Clarissa, who tells her husband that she "understands" And today Richard, despite his misgivings, finds himself on his way to Robbie's house-only to be shaken by the discovery that Robbie is not there. As does the Woolf novel,Mr. Dalloway takes place within a single day, unfolding prismatically with a simultaneity of events: Clarissa walks in London and remembers her courtship with Richard; their daughter Elizabeth searches for answers about her eccentric history tutor's somewhat mysterious and premature death; and a determined and drunken Robert Davies has decided to crash Richard's party, dressed all in white satin, no less! As the novella moves toward its surprising climax, it revisits several of Woolf's celebrated characters-Sally Seton (now Lady Rosseter), Hugh Whitbread, Lady Bruton-while introducing new ones, such as the Sapphist couple Katherine Truelock and Eleanor Gibson, and the strange and beautiful Sasha Richardson. Imaginative and formally bold as it refracts Woolf's fiction to invent a story completely Lippincott's own, Mr. Dalloway rides forward on waves of a masterfully complex and musical prose, full of wit, linguistic verve, and startling imagery. Robin Lippincott is the author ofThe Real, True Angel, a collection of short stories published in 1996 by Fleur-de-Lis Press. His fiction and nonfiction have appeared inThe New York Times Book Review, The American Voice, The Literary Review, Provincetown Arts, and many other magazines; he was awarded fellowships to Yaddo in 1997 and 1998. Born and raised in the South, he has lived in Boston for twenty years. He is curren Keine Bibliotheksbeschreibungen gefunden. |
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Taking on the idea of another "day in the life" of the Dalloway family, Lippincott's text takes on the 30th anniversary of Richard and Clarissa's marriage, following several characters through the machinations of London life amidst the backdrop of Richard's secretive plans for a large celebration of the occasion. Perhaps the most radical change from Woolf's text is that Richard is gay -- and Clarissa is, significantly, okay with it. His lover Robert, however, finds himself tortured over the affair, and his crashing of the anniversary and the inexorable drawing together of the three figures is what propels the novel forward.
The question of homosexuality in early 20th-Century London is obviously at the center of the novel, and the question of Richard's authenticity as a person parallels nicely with the question of the authenticity of the story as an extension of Woolf's narrative. Lippincott does not, interestingly, attempt to outdo or even redo Woolf: he is content to write in his own distinct style, borrowing the stream-of-consciousness sliding from character to character in a more judicious way. The shifts in perspective don't operate nearly as smoothly as they do in Woolf, which is to be expected, but perhaps most disconcerting is the lack of anything deeply interesting to say for much of the text. Long stretches seem to flounder and fail to go anywhere, only underscoring Woolf's mastery at detailing the mundane.
More unfortunately, Lippincott never manages to convince the audience that Richard is a plausibly gay character -- like Robert, the scenario itself feels perpetually out of place, though it is a reflection of Clarissa's own lesbian leanings from Woolf's text. Robert's struggle seems to be shockingly immature and unconvincing, falling somewhere between half-hearted bribery and full-fledged identity crisis, but never ringing as true as Clarissa's own experiences. Furthermore, Robert is figured as an object of suspense, which trivializes the significance of gay identity as a central theme: we wonder more what the gay man is going to do than what will develop between Richard and Robert, if anything, by the end.
While the effort is interesting, and extremely personally satisfying to Lippincott himself, the reader is left to wonder if it is really necessary. It would be hard to argue that Mrs. Dalloway really needs anything more to it, since it is such an effectively self-contained document, and Mr. Dalloway seems to betray that quality by leaving the audience sadly unsatisfied in the end.