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  • Stanfordian
    Full Member
    • Dec 2010
    • 9314

    #2
    I only know Anita Bruckner for her novel 'Hotel du Lac' which appeared on school reading lists nicknamed by students as 'Hotel
    du Lack of Interest'. But she had won the 1984 Booker Prize with it and I enjoyed reading it.

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    Last edited by Stanfordian; 15-03-16, 11:20.

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    • french frank
      Administrator/Moderator
      • Feb 2007
      • 30301

      #3
      Originally posted by Stanfordian View Post
      I only know Anita Bruckner for her novel 'Hotel du Lac' which appeared on school reading lists nicknamed by students as 'Hotel
      du Lack of Interest'. But she had won the 1984 Booker Prize with it and I enjoyed reading it.

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      I have several of her novels, but Hotel du Lac is no longer among them: I think I gave/lent it to someone else. I think it was possiby her best - though that may just be that the location was very familiar to me and much visited.

      It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.

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      • Pianorak
        Full Member
        • Nov 2010
        • 3127

        #4
        Sad to see Anita Brookner has died. Ever since her first novel, A Start in Life, I have been a fan, but must admit that Hotel du Lac I found rather dull. Probably my loss. I also greatly admire her monograph on J L David. RIP
        My life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)

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        • Conchis
          Banned
          • Jun 2014
          • 2396

          #5
          Anita Brookner: 1928-2016

          Anita Brookner, the Booker prize-winning British author and renowned art historian, dies at the age of 87.


          Late news, but I suspect I am one of her few male 'fans'.

          The criticism that her early novels are basically the same novel repeatedly re-worked probably holds (as she herself conceded) but she was a very precise and accurate observer of a certain type of life.

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          • Richard Tarleton

            #6
            Jean has already started a thread on her here. I only read Hotel du Lac....

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            • Conchis
              Banned
              • Jun 2014
              • 2396

              #7
              Ah, yes, sorry - I didn't see Jean's thread.

              I'm not familiar with her later novels but she apparently developed - began to use male protagonists, etc.

              Hotel du Lac is a great novel of its kind - and the television film with Anna Massey and Denholm Elliott was near perfect, imo.

              I must make an effort to explore her late works. She sounded like an attractive, serious-minded person, from her obituaries.

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              • french frank
                Administrator/Moderator
                • Feb 2007
                • 30301

                #8
                Interesting in being what the Telegraph says was her last interview - seven years ago:

                It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.

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                • Conchis
                  Banned
                  • Jun 2014
                  • 2396

                  #9
                  Originally posted by french frank View Post
                  Interesting in being what the Telegraph says was her last interview - seven years ago:

                  http://www.telegraph.co.uk/books/aut...nal-interview/

                  I remember reading that interview a few years back.

                  Her attitude to her work reminds me, oddly enough, of Wood Allen's attitude to his work: both were/are utterly unsentimental about what they do.

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                  • jean
                    Late member
                    • Nov 2010
                    • 7100

                    #10
                    Little vignette of her seminars at the Courtauld on Last Word last Friday - books and materials all neatly laid out in readiness, Woodbines for chain-smoking throughout, birdseed on the windowsill to keep the pigeons quiet...

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                    • vinteuil
                      Full Member
                      • Nov 2010
                      • 12843

                      #11
                      ... I did read Hotel du Lac when it came out; from what I recall (not much) I didn't get a lot out of it.

                      I'm afraid that for me there always seemed an element the prissy side of precise about her - in my mind she was the Angela Hewitt of writers.

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                      • french frank
                        Administrator/Moderator
                        • Feb 2007
                        • 30301

                        #12
                        Originally posted by vinteuil View Post
                        I'm afraid that for me there always seemed an element the prissy side of precise about her - in my mind she was the Angela Hewitt of writers.
                        Still just a matter of taste: I really don't like E Bronte (who is hardly prissy) nor G Gould playing Bach (still less Mozart ).

                        I also see no demerit in 'writing the same novel' over and over again - unless it's actually word for word each time. Unless one only reads novels for the story .
                        It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.

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                        • vinteuil
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                          • Nov 2010
                          • 12843

                          #13
                          Originally posted by french frank View Post

                          I also see no demerit in 'writing the same novel' over and over again - unless it's actually word for word each time...
                          ... what, and you a fan of Pierre Menard???!







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                          • Richard Tarleton

                            #14
                            Originally posted by vinteuil View Post
                            I'm afraid that for me there always seemed an element the prissy side of precise about her - in my mind she was the Angela Hewitt of writers.
                            Not the first time you've come out with that comparison, M. v....(mind you I'm sure I repeat myself regularly on this forum ) - slightly gratuitous in this instance if I may say so - thinking about it, last time it was Angela Hewitt that was the Anita Brookner of pianists It still mystifies me, having just spent a weekend in Ms H's musical company, and met her on previous occasions....my good friends who were also at these concerts attended her Trasimeno festival.....nothing prissy about her or her playing, IMV, a most spirited, gutsy and engaging character in every way. She's a verbal communicator of rare ability too (something she has in common with the late Ms Brookner - I'm not qualified to opine on how well the prissy cap fitted the latter). I'm currently getting to grips with AH's version of the Art of Fugue, with the help of her useful notes.

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                            • french frank
                              Administrator/Moderator
                              • Feb 2007
                              • 30301

                              #15
                              Originally posted by vinteuil View Post
                              ... what, and you a fan of Pierre Menard???!
                              But he was writing someone else's novel, word for word! And possibly only tried it once …
                              It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.

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