Thursday, 23 November 2023

Number 75 - Dartmouth Park - Rupert Thomson


 A new novel by Rupert Thomson is always straight to the top of my TBR pile

This one came out about two weeks ago and naturally displaced pretty much everything else

Phillip Notman is a historian, married with a troubled teenage son 

On his way home from a conference in Norway, he suffers a massive sensory overload leading to a bout of nausea

 This is the spark for a mid life crisis that sees him travelling across Europe in search of his purpose

This may not sound like the most enticing plotline, and I'll be honest, if this was anyone other than Rupert Thomson I might well have put the book back on the shelf when I saw the plot description 

However, if Thomson published his shopping list I would probably buy it

 This man normally writes the coolest most lucid prose packed with Bon Mots that you'll experience

You're guaranteed a hypnotic read regardless of the storyline

In this one, he's gone all Cormac McCarthy on us and eschewed regular punctuation

Other than question marks, apostrophes and commas, there's none to be seen

Especially full stops

There isn't one in the entire book

As a result, every sentence is its own paragraph

This changes the flow of how you read it in a way I find very difficult to pin down

It works though, and this was an incredible read, leading me into the deepest recesses of Phillips psyche, the lack of punctuation accentuating his broken link with reality as he hops around Europe 

When he works out what he thinks his purpose is, this ceases to be a mere travelogue of a middle aged man and turns into something much darker

Phillip is not a likeable character. however his story is compelling due to Thomson's immaculate writing

He is totally self-centred and frustrating- particularly in the way he treats his poor family- but while I could rarely sympathise with him, I needed to know where the story was going next

His breakdown is meticulously documented, like watching a train crash in slow motion

Even his appalling treatment of his family is one more symptom of his increased dislocation

Ironically for a book about dislocation, the sense of location from the various places he visits on his personal odyssey is beautifully done and you can almost smell the various haunts and taste the Ouzo

There isn't much in the way of action, rather action that doesn't happen, but this is a character driven narrative

I loved it

Every word and sentence fragment

Through Phillip's plight we get to see the world anew and so many of its faults

And he might have a genuine point with many of them

How did our reality become what it has? 

How can we stay rational beings in an irrational world?

By the end, I might not have agreed with his plans but I understood why he felt the need

And that was quite a disturbing thing to realise

This is in some ways a companion piece with Katherine Carlyle

In both books, the central characters take off on travels to find who they really are

In both books, Thomson is playing stylistic tricks with his prose

And both books feel almost hallucinatory in the details

Available in all good bookshops, grab yourself a copy

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