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CHALKSTREAM CHRONICLE

LIVING OUT THE FLYFISHER'S FANTASY

This sluggish memoir devoutly details the mechanics of fly- fishing, but much else in the narrative remains bewilderingly vague. Only in the last chapter does Patterson reveal that it's been 20 years since he left his London ad agency job to go fishing. He moved into an attic room at the Big House, owned by the mysterious Lady McFarlane, near The Hollow, a flyfishing ``beat'' on a stream that flows into the Thames. Although he never provides a clear, specific name for the stream, almost every other location is given a capitalized nickname: the Back of Beyond, the Mad House, the Doctor's Cottage, Snowdrop Land. People suffer a similar fate: His ``very best fishing companion'' is dubbed Roll Cast because of his adeptness; a man in a horizontally striped shirt becomes Picasso; a retired professor of ancient history is the Greek Bust. There's also the Steel Guitar and the River God. (His wife goes unnamed; perhaps she's the Big Mum referred to in the dedication.) The Boss, a talkative man who ``had lived in The Hollow for ever,'' is a ``riverkeeper'' who oversees a 32-mile stretch of the stream. Patterson rented the attic room for five years before buying an old stable and converting it into a fishing lodge. There are some mildly interesting bits, such as the local legend about the ghost of the trench-coat-garbed riverkeeper who died in a shooting accident and the strange saga of the old door Patterson found and installed at Wild Wood Lodge. Aficionados may appreciate his expertise and the tying of flies: ``For the tail I use a tuft of yellow polypropylene yarn. It's got neutral density. . . .'' Too tedious and irritating for even the most avid of anglers. (more than 300 line drawings)

Pub Date: Aug. 15, 1995

ISBN: 1-55821-425-9

Page Count: 320

Publisher: Lyons Press

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: June 15, 1995

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NIGHT

The author's youthfulness helps to assure the inevitable comparison with the Anne Frank diary although over and above the...

Elie Wiesel spent his early years in a small Transylvanian town as one of four children. 

He was the only one of the family to survive what Francois Maurois, in his introduction, calls the "human holocaust" of the persecution of the Jews, which began with the restrictions, the singularization of the yellow star, the enclosure within the ghetto, and went on to the mass deportations to the ovens of Auschwitz and Buchenwald. There are unforgettable and horrifying scenes here in this spare and sombre memoir of this experience of the hanging of a child, of his first farewell with his father who leaves him an inheritance of a knife and a spoon, and of his last goodbye at Buchenwald his father's corpse is already cold let alone the long months of survival under unconscionable conditions. 

The author's youthfulness helps to assure the inevitable comparison with the Anne Frank diary although over and above the sphere of suffering shared, and in this case extended to the death march itself, there is no spiritual or emotional legacy here to offset any reader reluctance.

Pub Date: Jan. 16, 2006

ISBN: 0374500010

Page Count: 120

Publisher: Hill & Wang

Review Posted Online: Oct. 7, 2011

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 2006

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INTO THE WILD

A wonderful page-turner written with humility, immediacy, and great style. Nothing came cheap and easy to McCandless, nor...

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The excruciating story of a young man on a quest for knowledge and experience, a search that eventually cooked his goose, told with the flair of a seasoned investigative reporter by Outside magazine contributing editor Krakauer (Eiger Dreams, 1990). 

Chris McCandless loved the road, the unadorned life, the Tolstoyan call to asceticism. After graduating college, he took off on another of his long destinationless journeys, this time cutting all contact with his family and changing his name to Alex Supertramp. He was a gent of strong opinions, and he shared them with those he met: "You must lose your inclination for monotonous security and adopt a helter-skelter style of life''; "be nomadic.'' Ultimately, in 1992, his terms got him into mortal trouble when he ran up against something—the Alaskan wild—that didn't give a hoot about Supertramp's worldview; his decomposed corpse was found 16 weeks after he entered the bush. Many people felt McCandless was just a hubris-laden jerk with a death wish (he had discarded his map before going into the wild and brought no food but a bag of rice). Krakauer thought not. Admitting an interest that bordered on obsession, he dug deep into McCandless's life. He found a willful, reckless, moody boyhood; an ugly little secret that sundered the relationship between father and son; a moral absolutism that agitated the young man's soul and drove him to extremes; but he was no more a nutcase than other pilgrims. Writing in supple, electric prose, Krakauer tries to make sense of McCandless (while scrupulously avoiding off-the-rack psychoanalysis): his risky behavior and the rites associated with it, his asceticism, his love of wide open spaces, the flights of his soul.

A wonderful page-turner written with humility, immediacy, and great style. Nothing came cheap and easy to McCandless, nor will it to readers of Krakauer's narrative. (4 maps) (First printing of 35,000; author tour)

Pub Date: Jan. 1, 1996

ISBN: 0-679-42850-X

Page Count: 320

Publisher: Villard

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Oct. 15, 1995

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