South of Broad

In the past several months, I’ve noticed a certain trend happening in my everythinginbetween email in-box. I’ve received…what is the right word…a flood? A spate? A rash? of requests for me to review authors, books on my blog. I find this startling because I am not, particularly, a book blogger, although a number of blogs on my blogroll happen to be. But I also have blogs about recipes, blogs about theater, blogs about chronic illness and no one is asking me to review recipes or plays or X-rays. Certainly I have reviewed books here but I wouldn’t say it’s my raison d’etre or anything. To a cliched T I turn these requests down because, well, what if I don’t like the author’s book? I have no desire to pen a negative review on this blog unless I find myself particularly moved to do so…it isn’t because I am nice – rather, it is because I simply don’t think this is the proper space or place to do so.I by no means review every book I read, even  truly wonderful ones.

But before I even read the first page of Pat Conroy’s latest novel, South of Broad, I knew I would review it, good or bad, on this blog. I’ve talked about him too much, hero-worshipped him from afar, discussed how Beach Music was one of those transformative reads for me, and I felt, I guess, obligated to at least mention my thoughts here.

I didn’t read any reviews of South of Broad until after I finished the last page. At that point I spent some time mulling the novel over and then turned to my ever-faithful google search to ascertain what the professionals were thinking. The majority of both reader and critic review seemed to be in agreement: Pat Conroy’s latest novel was (a.) resplendent in his descriptions of Charleston – Conroy’s writing can transcend mere mortals, and (b.) compulsively trashy, a page-turner not because of the quality of the plot but because of the train wreck of the characters’ lives and actions, and (c.) ridiculous in the way it demands readers to not just suspend their disbelief but put it down the garbage disposal and grind it up and (d.) an enjoyable disappointment.

My thoughts? South of Broad is compulsively trashy, a page-turner not because of the  quaity of plot but because of the train wreck of the characters, ridiculous in its demands of my ability to stretch my imagination, an enjoyable disappointment. In recommending Conroy’s work to others, I will always point them to Prince of Tides, The Lords of Discipline or Beach Music before South of Broad. Quite frankly, by the time I reached the last part of the book, when Hurricane Hugo thunders wrecking his well-known havoc on Charleston, I actually rolled my eyes and wondered if I was up to finishing. Yes, people, I rolled my eyes. At Pat Conroy. My beloved.

In past novels, Conroy has certainly relied on dramatic events to fuel his work – in Beach Music there is Shyla’s suicide, Jack’s mother’s leukemia, the entirety of the Holocaust, a drunken father, an insane brother; in The Prince of Tides there is the narrator’s sister’s suicide attempt and a history filled with verbal and physical abuse, up to and including rape. But I think what made those books work in a way that this one didn’t is that Conroy was willing to take his time exploring the various facets of each and every single thing he wrote about, and so it was never just suicide for the sake, well, of moving the story forward.

In his  current novel, we have a suicide, a rape, a psychotic killer on the loose,  a school district newly integrated, football championships, the ravages of the AIDS epidemic, a viscious murder, incredible acts of heroism, not one but two characters who are obviously supposed to bring to mind Jesus Christ (there is even a scene in which the narrator washes a curmudgeon’s feet) and, oh, did I mention the hurricane? As much as I hate to admit it I did find it all a bit too much for me, and I am not even going into the women who mysteriously appear in Leo Bloom’s, the narrator, bedroom to sleep with him when he is apparently incapable of a normal relationship otherwise..

With all of that said…do you know why, even with this novel, I love the world Conroy creates? Because I do. I love his world. I love his world because of its inherent fucked-upedness. In Conroy’s world, mothers are manipulative, sometimes cruelly and sometimes not, and fathers fail despite their best intentions, and first marriages are always damaged while second marriages are always redemptive, and, quite frankly, some people just don’t survive. Their are illnesses, some mental, some physical, but illnesses are honored instead of swept under the rug. Friendships are often fractured but generally redeemed, and love – for home, for family, for friends, for God – love manages redeem even the worst situations. People take care of one another, and more often than not wayward souls return home because home, whether its the the slow-moving tides of South Carolina or the overwhelming streets of Rome, has the power to heal even the most broken-hearted.

If nothing else, South of Broad will make you want to pack your bags and move to Charleston immediately. And, it’s not a bad book at all. Parts of it are excellent. I hope I’m as lucky to have someone say that about something I write, someday.

P.S. – I purposefully didn’t pull any text from the book to support my review – I want to encourage anyone interested to read it for themselves and draw their own conclusions.

P.P.S. – I am reading The Time Traveler’s Wife right now. I am sorry, but so far it makes absolutely no sense. That hasn’t prevented me from reading late into each evening this week, though.

P.P.P.S. – Go Steelers!

Advertisements
This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

10 Responses to South of Broad

  1. Dorothy W. says:

    I have Beach Music on my shelves for when I’m in the right mood, thanks to your recommendation. I’ve gotten a bunch of offers for ARCs lately too, and I’m not sure why. Are publishers catching on about blogs, or is it a run-up to fall thing? Anyway, I usually turn them down too — most of them don’t sound interesting.

  2. kimhaasdesign says:

    The Time Traveler;s Wife was an extremely confusing book to read. The movie was good and much easier to follow.

  3. auntjone says:

    If I ever make it to the library again I will look up Pat Conroy. I am intriged.

    And ditto on P.P.P.S. I ❤ Troy Polamalu! The Terrible Towel will be brandished high tonight!

  4. litlove says:

    You know I want to read Pat Conroy, but occasionally my woosie-ness about terrible disasters puts me off. But I WILL read The Prince of Tides one of these days. Perhaps not this one, though… or at least, not until I love him like you do. 🙂 I am continually surprised I receive so very few requests to review when I supposedly am a book site. I guess the days publishers turn up I’m wittering on about my son again. 😉

  5. Mia says:

    Keep on plugging at the Time Traveller’s Wife – it takes a while to get into the swing of things but it all comes together quite nicely (well, I thought so anyway).

  6. seplowingermany says:

    Please stick with the Time Traveller’s Wife. As Mia said, it takes a bit to get into the rythym of the book, but once you do it is amazing. It is one of my favorite books of all time.

    The introduction to this blog reminds me of the Nick Hornby book I am currently reading – The Complet Polysyllabic Spree. It is a series of articles that Hornby wrote were he reviewed the books he read each month for a 2 or 3 year period. One of the requirements put upon him is that he is not allowed to write a negative review. If you are a Hornby fan and haven’t read this one yet, I would recommed it.

  7. Courtney says:

    Dorothy – I think it’s a combination of both things you mention – folks catching on to the importance of blogs and the fall publishing season. And you are right, I am not getting the interesting books – a lot of them seem to be about vampires?
    Kim – i am excited to see the movie because I LOVE Rachael McAdams!
    Litlove – I’m surprised you aren’t receiving the requests…is your email on your homepage? I think that is why I receive so many…
    Aunt Joan – oh no, our boy got hurt! I am stressing big time but thankful it wasn’t the acl…
    Mia – oh, don’t worry, I will finish. I am terribly intrigued. And also, welcome!
    Seploweringmany – welcome! I LOVE Nick Hornby – thanks so much for the recommendation AND the compliment…I promise to finish the Time Traveler’s Wife!

  8. Emily Barton says:

    I will come back and read this one when I’ve read the book (got it but haven’t read it yet). I haven’t read any reviews yet and want to approach it with no preconceived ideas.

  9. A Free Man says:

    I really loved Pat Conroy’s books back in the day. It’s been nearly 20 years since I read them now, I think it may be time for a re-read and a read of the new one. Thanks for featuring it.

  10. pete says:

    I loved this review so will have to make a plan to read Pat Conroy just so that I can see what the fuss is about. I’m looking forward to seeing the movie of the TTW.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s