Showing posts with label Nordic Fiction. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 8 January 2019

Stockholm, 1793 - a review of "The Wolf and the Watchman" by Niklas Natt och Dag







Stockholm, 1793 

"The Wolf and the Watchman" by Niklas Natt och Dag

(translated by Ebba Segerberg)

A book review


James Vella-Bardon, Maltese author of “The Sheriff’s Catch” (which I review here) has publicly declared that he does not like his novel described as a work of “historical fiction”, despite the fact that it is set in the 16th Century.  According to him, the term historical fiction could have negative connotations for some readers, who might be led to expect a soporific period piece, rather than a vibrant and engaging story.  And so, “The Sheriff’s Catch” should be called a historical thriller, thank you very much.

Whether one agrees with Vella-Bardon or not, it is certainly true that one of the greatest challenges faced by writers inspired by the past, is how to give that historical context an immediacy and authenticity which can grip the imagination of the contemporary reader.  “The Sheriff’s Catch” succeeded brilliantly in this.  The same can be said of “The Wolf and the Watchman”, a wonderful historical mystery which ended my 2018 reading year with a bang. 

Originally published in Swedish as “1793”, Niklas Natt och Dag’s debut novel will soon be available in English in an idiomatic translation by Ebba Segerberg.   And it has all the makings of a literary bestseller.   The story is set in Stockholm in the late 18th Century.  Europe is still in awe of the revolutionary goings-on in France and, following the assassination of Gustav III, revolutionary fervour in the Swedish city is tempered by a sense of fear and dread as to what might happen if matters get out of hand.  In this incendiary environment,  Mickell Cardell, a one-armed ex-soldier and night watchman, makes a grisly find.  Somebody has disposed of a body in the city’s lake – and it is a body with excised limbs and gouged eyes, testifying to a slow and painful death.  This is the type of crime whose investigation the Head of the Stockholm Police can only assign to a trusted person – and that’s Cecil Winge, a lawyer with progressive ideals who is battling the last stages of consumption.  Winge teams up with Cardell and together they attempt to crack the case.  Their fraught journey will take them through all layers of Stockholm society, from the lowest classes to the supposed elite of the city, who also have their dark and base secrets.

In a virtuoso feat of storytelling, Niklas Natt och Dag introduces two further strands in his tale, which are presented to the reader in reverse chronological order.  First there is the epistolary account of Kristofer Blix, a handsome young man who moves to Stockholm with the dream of becoming a doctor.  Then there is the story of Anna-Stina, sent to a dreary workhouse after being wrongly accused of working as a prostitute.  In the final chapters, these three threads combine to create a satisfying finale.  Some plot twists are rather too convenient, but the momentum is such that one gladly suspends disbelief.   


View of Stockholm, late 18th Century

So why is The Wolf and the Watchman good “historical fiction”?   First of all, the setting is no mere “appendage” to the story – the beliefs, ideals and way of life of the period fuel both the plot and the characters’ motivations and thought processes. Secondly, the historical context is authentic, not simply in the sense of being well-researched (though it seems to be that as well), but more importantly in that the novel places us soundly in the period it is describing.  Indeed, the descriptions do not shy away from the revolting – whether stench, disease or bodily fluids.  In this respect, a warning to the fainthearted is in order – the novel can be very graphic and I must admit to skipping a couple of paragraphs and reading others whilst peeping between my fingers. It can be dark, it can be bleak, but it certainly cannot be accused of presenting the past with nostalgic, rose-tinted hues.   

At the same time, I liked the fact that the author plays around with the genre.  The Wolf and the Watchman presents elements of the “police procedural” and, in its use of an investigating duo combining brain and brawn, it pays tribute to classic detective fiction.  There is also a strong noir element – the customers of smokey nightclubs and striptease joints replaced by the tobacco-chewing patrons of Stockholm pubs and coffee-houses.  And, to the great pleasure of yours truly, there is more than a whiff of Gothic in some of the darker pages of the text.
   
1793 was voted best debut novel of 2017 by the Swedish Academy of Crime Writers.  It's a deserved win and, hopefully, its English translation will bring it to the attention of a wider audience. 

Expected publication: February 7th 2019 by John Murray 

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Although set in Stockholm, The Wolf and the Watchman is largely by the events of the French Revolution.   Winge upholds the Enlightenment ideals supposedly reflected in the insurrection but has his reservations about the bloodbath which followed.  In France, the Revolution had an impact on the arts, not least on music.  It was a catalyst in the rise of revolutionary “street music”, of which the most lasting legacy is La Marseillaise, later adopted as the French national anthem. 



The violence unleashed by the Revolution however cast a pall over its legacy (although, perhaps, not as much as one would have expected).  The guillotine, in particular, became a potent symbol of the Reign of Terror and seemed to haunt the psyche of the nation.  This is particularly evident Alexandre Dumas’s relatively little-known collection of supernatural tales – A Thousand and One Ghosts.  Musically, it finds a parallel in March to the Scaffold the fourth movement of Hector Berlioz’s Gothic extravaganza Symphonie Fantastique. (about which you can read more here).  



The guillotine makes another famous appearance in classical music in the final scene of Francis Poulenc’s Dialogues des Carmelites which presents a fictionalised account of the execution by guillotine of the “Martyrs of Compiègne” during the closing days of the Reign of Terror. 



Revolutionary trends were rife in other countries, leading to the disenchantment with Gustav III of Sweden and his eventual assassination.  Whatever faults Gustav had, he is deservedly lauded as a patron of the arts.  The Royal Theatre was built under his auspices, and his support of opera composers led to a school of opera still referred to as Gustavian opera.  Johann Gottlieb Naumann was one of these composers – he is known amongst others for his “lyric tragedy” Gustaf Wasa, written to a libretto by Johan Kellgren based on a concept of Gustav III himself.


It is therefore ironic that the assassination of Gustav III should itself become the subject of opera – and more than one at that.  Daniel Auber’s Gustave III appeared in 1833.  It was followed, more famously, by Giuseppe Verdi’s  Un Ballo in Maschera.  Composed in 1859, censorship requirements in Rome and Naples forced Verdi to change the setting several times, amidst the censors’ fears that a royal assassination relatively close to home was an unsavoury subject for a theatre piece.  Clearly, Gustav III was not the only royal to live in the grip of paranoia...









Sunday, 23 September 2018

Horror Autofiction? "I Always Find You" by John Ajvide Lindqvist









Horror Autofiction - "I Always Find You" by John Ajvide Lindqvist


A review


Some years back I had enjoyed - with some reservations - Lindqvist's first and best novel "Let the Right One In". It was that which led me to try his latest book to be published in English (in a translation by Marlaine Delargy) - I Always Find You - the second instalment in the "Places" trilogy. Unfortunately, it left me with a sour taste, a reminder that in-your-face horror is, alas, not for me... Which, of course, does not mean that there's not much for others to enjoy in this book. 

Lindqvist has often been compared to Stephen King and one can see certain parallels with the American master of horror. Lindqvist is as much concerned with the realist/social aspects of his story as with the supernatural ones. In this case, the protagonist-narrator is a fictionalised version of the author himself, who is recalling events which occurred in 1985, as well as a disturbing incident from some years before that. In the mid-80s, the narrator/author was just 19 years old and starting out as a young showman/magician. He moves into a small and decrepit flat in a run-down apartment complex in Stockholm and the 'horrors' he has to face are the very real daily challenges faced as a teenager coming to terms with adult life. A novel does not need to go far back to count as convincing historical fiction and, in this case, judiciously-placed cultural and historical references (Depeche Mode, skinheads, the assassination of Olof Palme) take us, very effectively, back to 80s Stockholm. One also gets the impression that mixed with the distaste for the sordidness which city life could bring, there's also a vague sense of nostalgia.

The supernatural elements start, literally, with drainage problems. The apartment condomini share a communal laundry and bathroom and, out of the blue, an out-of-order sign appears on the bathroom door. Soon after, cataclysmic and ominous signs manifest themselves - birds fall out of the sky, John suffers from a constant claustrophobic feeling and the neighbours start behaving strangely. And the bathroom seems to beckon.

What follows is hard to describe without giving away much of the plot. And so I will leave any intrigued readers to discover for themselves the strangeness which lurks in the cover's bathtub. Suffice it to say that it is both splendid and bizarre, and evidence of the author's wild flights of the imagination. However, it also leads to some bloody and, at least to me, repulsive scenes and it is here that the book started to lose me. 

Lindqvist manages to give even the more outlandish aspects of his book a social and political underpinning. It is an interesting approach even it sometimes gives rise to rather preachy monologues. 

Overall, a mixed bag, which gives a horror twist to the "autofiction" genre.


Published September 20th 2018 by riverrun



Tuesday, 18 September 2018

Five go on a Finnish Adventure... "Secret Passages in a Hillside Town" by Pasi Ilmari Jääskeläinen









Five go on a Finnish Adventure : Book review of "Secret Passages in a Hillside Town" by Pasi Ilmari Jääskeläinen (translated by Lola Rogers) 

A few years back I had read Jääskeläinen’s "The Rabbit Back Literature Society". That novel had been compared to “Twin Peaks meeting the Brothers Grimm” and was a dark and cryptic work which hovered rather awkwardly between outright supernatural fiction and magical realism. I had found this ‘ambivalence’ ultimately disappointing, but the novel was intriguing enough to make me want to sample the author’s latest offering, recently translated into English by Lola Rogers.

In its initial chapters, this novel seemed quite different from its predecessor, apart from its small-town setting and “bookish” background. Indeed, it starts off as a gentle, if quirky, tale of mid-life romance. Olli Suominen, the head of a publishing company based in Jyväskylä, is going through a crisis. Book sales are not what they used to be and, as far as family-life is concerned, he seems to be growing distant from his wife and young son. Through Facebook, he gets in touch with Greta Kara, an old flame who has since become the bestselling author of an influential self-help guide to “living a cinematic life”. He somehow convinces her to issue her next book – a ‘magical’ travelogue about Jyväskylä – through his publishing house. This promises to boost Olli’s business, and amorous, prospects.

But Olli’s Facebook exchanges with Greta also rekindle memories of another group of childhood acquaintances – the three Blomroos siblings and their cousin Karri. Together with Timi, Olli’s dog, they formed a Finnish equivalent of the Famous Five. In true Enid Blyton fashion, they spent their summer holidays together, shared long, glorious, sunny days on riverside picnics and solved mysteries along the way. Typically, they also explored secret passages. And here things start to get weird, because unlike the relatively workaday secret passages in Blyton’s novels, the Toulura tunnels seem to warp reality and cause time to go completely off-kilter. Unsurprisingly, Olli’s memories of the secret passages are vague and confused, but we eventually learn that they were the theatre for shocking happenings experienced by Greta and the Tourula Five.

Whether you will enjoy the novel from this point forward will depend on how crazy you like your fiction to be. In my case, I generally prefer novels which follow an internal logic, however strange their premise. And to be honest, it was sometimes difficult to understand where this book was going . But it still hooked me to the last chapter. Or chapters, given that the novel rather puzzlingly presents us with an alternative ending – probably a nod to “alternate movie endings” which are sometimes available on certain movie DVDs.

So, how should we interpret Secret Passages? Should we take it at face value as a work of supernatural fiction? Or is this actually realist fiction, using elements of fantasy to give us a glimpse of the workings of Olli’s mind? Is the book a satire on modern life which, thanks to social media, seems to be all about living a “cinematic life” worth sharing with the world at large? Or is this an adult parody of Enid Blyton mysteries, particularly the underlying gender politics simmering below their surface? Perhaps it’s all of this, but it makes for a wild and crazy ride.


Paperback416 pages

Publication Date: December 12th 2017 by Pushkin Press 

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