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SEA ROOM

An adequately handled throwback that will awaken the sympathy of a certain generation.

A French-American lobstering family on the coast of Buck Harbor, Maine, weathers WWII and the loss of one of its sea-loving menfolk—in a workmanlike, heavily nostalgic, over-the-generations first novel.

The Dupuy clan, consisting of chain-smoking grandfather Pip (Hippolyte), Brylcreamed son Gil, and his ten-year-old only child, Jordi, motor off on their Zabet et Lydie and dream of someday building a spectacular lobster boat together. Their women—grandmother and scold Nana; compliant wife and mother Lydie—stay home to pray and bake blueberry pies. A few short months after President Roosevelt’s yacht, Potomac, on its way to the leader’s retreat on Campobello Island, stops in the harbor to fetch ice cream from a local vendor, Pearl Harbor is attacked. Along with the rest of the town, Gil enlists. Years of waiting, listening to radio newscasts, and living off cryptic, irregular letters from the front ensue as the dynamics among the remaining Dupuy tribe shift: Pip and Jordi enjoy long hours on their boat while keeping alive the dream of fashioning their own vessel in Gil’s honor; Nana takes maniacal refuge in her Catholic religion; and Lydie fraternizes suspiciously with the local rogue, Virgil Blount. The outcome is neither startling nor completely predictable, though the envious, leechy-eyed Blount is much too villainous to be convincing. Through his letters, Gil, now a celebrated medic, demonstrates how the war changes him—that is, he can now find “sea room” or “enough room to make personal choices so that you aren’t stuck like a boat in a wind storm.” Indeed, Gautreau sets out a goodly number of honey jars as sentimental traps for his readers, and in the end it’s as hard to dislike his debut novel as it is to turn off Tom Brokaw.

An adequately handled throwback that will awaken the sympathy of a certain generation.

Pub Date: May 15, 2002

ISBN: 1-931561-07-9

Page Count: 314

Publisher: MacAdam/Cage

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: April 15, 2002

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DEVOLUTION

A tasty, if not always tasteful, tale of supernatural mayhem that fans of King and Crichton alike will enjoy.

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Are we not men? We are—well, ask Bigfoot, as Brooks does in this delightful yarn, following on his bestseller World War Z(2006).

A zombie apocalypse is one thing. A volcanic eruption is quite another, for, as the journalist who does a framing voice-over narration for Brooks’ latest puts it, when Mount Rainier popped its cork, “it was the psychological aspect, the hyperbole-fueled hysteria that had ended up killing the most people.” Maybe, but the sasquatches whom the volcano displaced contributed to the statistics, too, if only out of self-defense. Brooks places the epicenter of the Bigfoot war in a high-tech hideaway populated by the kind of people you might find in a Jurassic Park franchise: the schmo who doesn’t know how to do much of anything but tries anyway, the well-intentioned bleeding heart, the know-it-all intellectual who turns out to know the wrong things, the immigrant with a tough backstory and an instinct for survival. Indeed, the novel does double duty as a survival manual, packed full of good advice—for instance, try not to get wounded, for “injury turns you from a giver to a taker. Taking up our resources, our time to care for you.” Brooks presents a case for making room for Bigfoot in the world while peppering his narrative with timely social criticism about bad behavior on the human side of the conflict: The explosion of Rainier might have been better forecast had the president not slashed the budget of the U.S. Geological Survey, leading to “immediate suspension of the National Volcano Early Warning System,” and there’s always someone around looking to monetize the natural disaster and the sasquatch-y onslaught that follows. Brooks is a pro at building suspense even if it plays out in some rather spectacularly yucky episodes, one involving a short spear that takes its name from “the sucking sound of pulling it out of the dead man’s heart and lungs.” Grossness aside, it puts you right there on the scene.

A tasty, if not always tasteful, tale of supernatural mayhem that fans of King and Crichton alike will enjoy.

Pub Date: June 16, 2020

ISBN: 978-1-9848-2678-7

Page Count: 304

Publisher: Del Rey/Ballantine

Review Posted Online: Feb. 9, 2020

Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 1, 2020

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THE SILENT PATIENT

Amateurish, with a twist savvy readers will see coming from a mile away.

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A woman accused of shooting her husband six times in the face refuses to speak.

"Alicia Berenson was thirty-three years old when she killed her husband. They had been married for seven years. They were both artists—Alicia was a painter, and Gabriel was a well-known fashion photographer." Michaelides' debut is narrated in the voice of psychotherapist Theo Faber, who applies for a job at the institution where Alicia is incarcerated because he's fascinated with her case and believes he will be able to get her to talk. The narration of the increasingly unrealistic events that follow is interwoven with excerpts from Alicia's diary. Ah, yes, the old interwoven diary trick. When you read Alicia's diary you'll conclude the woman could well have been a novelist instead of a painter because it contains page after page of detailed dialogue, scenes, and conversations quite unlike those in any journal you've ever seen. " 'What's the matter?' 'I can't talk about it on the phone, I need to see you.' 'It's just—I'm not sure I can make it up to Cambridge at the minute.' 'I'll come to you. This afternoon. Okay?' Something in Paul's voice made me agree without thinking about it. He sounded desperate. 'Okay. Are you sure you can't tell me about it now?' 'I'll see you later.' Paul hung up." Wouldn't all this appear in a diary as "Paul wouldn't tell me what was wrong"? An even more improbable entry is the one that pins the tail on the killer. While much of the book is clumsy, contrived, and silly, it is while reading passages of the diary that one may actually find oneself laughing out loud.

Amateurish, with a twist savvy readers will see coming from a mile away.

Pub Date: Feb. 5, 2019

ISBN: 978-1-250-30169-7

Page Count: 304

Publisher: Celadon Books

Review Posted Online: Nov. 3, 2018

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Nov. 15, 2018

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