A fine, contemplative work, languorously exploring the passionate impetus to create.
An unusually constructed, polished novel by Bernardi (the forthcoming In the Gathering Woods) offers the stories of three separate Italian Renaissance artists, providing a meditative study on art and life of the time.
Beginning with the humble Bartolomeo de Bartolai, Bernardi traces his simple life in a mountain village where he herds sheep and dreams of art. Bartolomeo collects small pieces of broken ceramics and secrets them away for his biblically themed mosaics, on which he works on in an abandoned while caring for his aging family. Martin de Martinelli takes the chance his childhood friend Bartolomeo won’t and travels to the great cities to seek his fortune as an artisan, hoping to use his confidence and gregarious personality to become a success, perhaps one day an artist. Next, the action moves to the grand Venetian home and workshop of master painter Titian in his later years, when wealth and fame have become an old habit. The author considers small and large details of the artist’s life through a series of perspectives: Titian’s, his dutiful daughter's, his methodical middle son's, their maid’s. Finally, after the painter and most of his family have died (plague being ever-present and ubiquitous), Titian's eldest son, miserable and in rags, unrepentantly looks back on the wastefulness of his life. Having treated her novel like a trio of nesting boxes, opened to reveal the stories inside, Bernardi now replaces the narrative covers one by one. Martin recalls his life of steady work, steady drinking, and narrow escape during a period of religious persecutions as he journeys to Geneva, still looking for grand success. The book closes with Bartolomeo, now an old man, retreating to a cave to work on a monumental mural. He is the true artist of the trio, Bernardi suggests, virtuously laboring simply for the love of beauty.
A fine, contemplative work, languorously exploring the passionate impetus to create.Pub Date: Aug. 1, 2000
ISBN: 1-58465-044-3
Page Count: 184
Publisher: N/A
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: June 15, 2000
A modern day fable, with modern implications in a deceiving simplicity, by the author of Dickens. Dali and Others (Reynal & Hitchcock, p. 138), whose critical brilliance is well adapted to this type of satire. This tells of the revolt on a farm, against humans, when the pigs take over the intellectual superiority, training the horses, cows, sheep, etc., into acknowledging their greatness. The first hints come with the reading out of a pig who instigated the building of a windmill, so that the electric power would be theirs, the idea taken over by Napoleon who becomes topman with no maybes about it. Napoleon trains the young puppies to be his guards, dickers with humans, gradually instigates a reign of terror, and breaks the final commandment against any animal walking on two legs. The old faithful followers find themselves no better off for food and work than they were when man ruled them, learn their final disgrace when they see Napoleon and Squealer carousing with their enemies... A basic statement of the evils of dictatorship in that it not only corrupts the leaders, but deadens the intelligence and awareness of those led so that tyranny is inevitable. Mr. Orwell's animals exist in their own right, with a narrative as individual as it is apt in political parody.
Pub Date: Aug. 26, 1946
ISBN: 0452277507
Page Count: 114
Publisher: Harcourt, Brace
Review Posted Online: Nov. 2, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Aug. 1, 1946
The Brat Pack meets The Bacchae in this precious, way-too-long, and utterly unsuspenseful town-and-gown murder tale. A bunch of ever-so-mandarin college kids in a small Vermont school are the eager epigones of an aloof classics professor, and in their exclusivity and snobbishness and eagerness to please their teacher, they are moved to try to enact Dionysian frenzies in the woods. During the only one that actually comes off, a local farmer happens upon them—and they kill him. But the death isn't ruled a murder—and might never have been if one of the gang—a cadging sybarite named Bunny Corcoran—hadn't shown signs of cracking under the secret's weight. And so he too is dispatched. The narrator, a blank-slate Californian named Richard Pepen chronicles the coverup. But if you're thinking remorse-drama, conscience masque, or even semi-trashy who'll-break-first? page-turner, forget it: This is a straight gee-whiz, first-to-have-ever-noticed college novel—"Hampden College, as a body, was always strangely prone to hysteria. Whether from isolation, malice, or simple boredom, people there were far more credulous and excitable than educated people are generally thought to be, and this hermetic, overheated atmosphere made it a thriving black petri dish of melodrama and distortion." First-novelist Tartt goes muzzy when she has to describe human confrontations (the murder, or sex, or even the ping-ponging of fear), and is much more comfortable in transcribing aimless dorm-room paranoia or the TV shows that the malefactors anesthetize themselves with as fate ticks down. By telegraphing the murders, Tartt wants us to be continually horrified at these kids—while inviting us to semi-enjoy their manneristic fetishes and refined tastes. This ersatz-Fitzgerald mix of moralizing and mirror-looking (Jay McInerney shook and poured the shaker first) is very 80's—and in Tartt's strenuous version already seems dated, formulaic. Les Nerds du Mal—and about as deep (if not nearly as involving) as a TV movie.
Pub Date: Sept. 16, 1992
ISBN: 1400031702
Page Count: 592
Publisher: Knopf
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 1, 1992
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