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ALL HONEST MEN

THE TRUE STORY OF J. WILLIS NEWTON AND AMERICA’S MOST SUCCESSFUL OUTLAW GANG

Melding seamlessly, the Stanushes debut deliciously here with a combination Tom Jones and Billy the Kid, whose softer sides...

Heroes don’t come more picaresque than J. Willis Newton, the gun-totin’, bank-bustin’ mouthpiece of this rich and roisterin’ entertainment.

“A biographical novel” is the label given by the father and daughter writing team, and it’s certainly true that the wily outlaw and his rapscallion brothers did live and breathe and did blow safes all over Texas and Oklahoma in the early years of the last century, collecting enough, Willis always enjoyed bragging, “to make that Jesse James gang look like pickpockets.” Clearly, however, novel transcends biography, since here it’s Willis’s voice that will stay with you. It’s a southwestern voice, a cowboy voice, speaking in the kind of colorful vernacular that camouflages wisdom with wit and pithiness. At the outset of his saga, Willis lets us know that he’s 88 and unrepentant. “Lots of people that know me say I shoulda been buried up on Boot Hill 50 or 60 years ago . . . Well, I say let ’em think whatever the hell they want to.” He was born on a West Texas cotton patch, and his formative years were all hardscrabble, defined by “pickin’ ”: from “can-see to can’t,” back-breaking and sweat-drenching work, fingers raw and bleeding from those inescapable cotton burrs. At 16, having had enough, Willis became a traveling man, and when he hooks up with Frank Holloway, career bank-robber, the direction of his life is set in stone. But if Willis is to be an outlaw, he’s bound and determined to be first-rate. Invitations are issued to Dock, Jess, and Joe, his brothers, and the Newton Boys take shape as the prototype for fast-striking, thieving efficiency. Willis makes headlines, gets rich, enjoys the good life. Is it inevitable, then, that he will one day overstep himself?

Melding seamlessly, the Stanushes debut deliciously here with a combination Tom Jones and Billy the Kid, whose softer sides most readers will regard as redeeming.

Pub Date: April 1, 2003

ISBN: 1-57962-084-1

Page Count: 320

Publisher: Permanent Press

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Feb. 15, 2003

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WE WERE THE LUCKY ONES

Too beholden to sentimentality and cliché, this novel fails to establish a uniquely realized perspective.

Hunter’s debut novel tracks the experiences of her family members during the Holocaust.

Sol and Nechuma Kurc, wealthy, cultured Jews in Radom, Poland, are successful shop owners; they and their grown children live a comfortable lifestyle. But that lifestyle is no protection against the onslaught of the Holocaust, which eventually scatters the members of the Kurc family among several continents. Genek, the oldest son, is exiled with his wife to a Siberian gulag. Halina, youngest of all the children, works to protect her family alongside her resistance-fighter husband. Addy, middle child, a composer and engineer before the war breaks out, leaves Europe on one of the last passenger ships, ending up thousands of miles away. Then, too, there are Mila and Felicia, Jakob and Bella, each with their own share of struggles—pain endured, horrors witnessed. Hunter conducted extensive research after learning that her grandfather (Addy in the book) survived the Holocaust. The research shows: her novel is thorough and precise in its details. It’s less precise in its language, however, which frequently relies on cliché. “You’ll get only one shot at this,” Halina thinks, enacting a plan to save her husband. “Don’t botch it.” Later, Genek, confronting a routine bit of paperwork, must decide whether or not to hide his Jewishness. “That form is a deal breaker,” he tells himself. “It’s life and death.” And: “They are low, it seems, on good fortune. And something tells him they’ll need it.” Worse than these stale phrases, though, are the moments when Hunter’s writing is entirely inadequate for the subject matter at hand. Genek, describing the gulag, calls the nearest town “a total shitscape.” This is a low point for Hunter’s writing; elsewhere in the novel, it’s stronger. Still, the characters remain flat and unknowable, while the novel itself is predictable. At this point, more than half a century’s worth of fiction and film has been inspired by the Holocaust—a weighty and imposing tradition. Hunter, it seems, hasn’t been able to break free from her dependence on it.

Too beholden to sentimentality and cliché, this novel fails to establish a uniquely realized perspective.

Pub Date: Feb. 14, 2017

ISBN: 978-0-399-56308-9

Page Count: 416

Publisher: Viking

Review Posted Online: Nov. 21, 2016

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Dec. 1, 2016

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THE TATTOOIST OF AUSCHWITZ

The writing is merely serviceable, and one can’t help but wish the author had found a way to present her material as...

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An unlikely love story set amid the horrors of a Nazi death camp.

Based on real people and events, this debut novel follows Lale Sokolov, a young Slovakian Jew sent to Auschwitz in 1942. There, he assumes the heinous task of tattooing incoming Jewish prisoners with the dehumanizing numbers their SS captors use to identify them. When the Tätowierer, as he is called, meets fellow prisoner Gita Furman, 17, he is immediately smitten. Eventually, the attraction becomes mutual. Lale proves himself an operator, at once cagey and courageous: As the Tätowierer, he is granted special privileges and manages to smuggle food to starving prisoners. Through female prisoners who catalog the belongings confiscated from fellow inmates, Lale gains access to jewels, which he trades to a pair of local villagers for chocolate, medicine, and other items. Meanwhile, despite overwhelming odds, Lale and Gita are able to meet privately from time to time and become lovers. In 1944, just ahead of the arrival of Russian troops, Lale and Gita separately leave the concentration camp and experience harrowingly close calls. Suffice it to say they both survive. To her credit, the author doesn’t flinch from describing the depravity of the SS in Auschwitz and the unimaginable suffering of their victims—no gauzy evasions here, as in Boy in the Striped Pajamas. She also manages to raise, if not really explore, some trickier issues—the guilt of those Jews, like the tattooist, who survived by doing the Nazis’ bidding, in a sense betraying their fellow Jews; and the complicity of those non-Jews, like the Slovaks in Lale’s hometown, who failed to come to the aid of their beleaguered countrymen.

The writing is merely serviceable, and one can’t help but wish the author had found a way to present her material as nonfiction. Still, this is a powerful, gut-wrenching tale that is hard to shake off.

Pub Date: Sept. 4, 2018

ISBN: 978-0-06-279715-5

Page Count: 272

Publisher: Harper/HarperCollins

Review Posted Online: July 16, 2018

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Aug. 1, 2018

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