From listening to Tove Ditlevsen’s short story collection, translated by Michael Favala Goldman and narrated by Stine Wintlev, I can safely conclude the trouble with happiness is it’s elusive and unlikely. Certainly, the characters in these stories make conventional choices about achieving happiness, marriage, children, a modest income, simple, easy, no? No, says Ditlevsen, and she’s right, these choices aren’t simple, aren’t likely to offer bliss and satisfaction; except Ditlevsen, it’s not “unlikely” she’d attach to the likelihood, it’s that they lead to disappointment, a sense of uneasy drift through life, a constant feeling of listless depression, which permeates her world and the people in it.
I wouldn’t claim that my last two reads were a barrel of witty laughs, au contraire, HHhH and The Tortoise and the Hare were serious, difficult considerations of history and married life, of the public and the domestic. BUT they were elevated by style, by the wit and depth of Binet’s voice, by the elegance of Jenkins’s prose. Ditlevsen, translated at least, lacked both.
The stories fell flat, as flat as her characters were and I couldn’t seem to penetrate any sense of their tragedy, only an immense sadness. There were moments of whimsical ennui, especially in the first story, “The Umbrella,” about a woman who makes a typically bad marriage, yearning for a silk umbrella. I thought those were Ditlevsen’s strongest stories, the ones centred on an object, which takes on significance beyond its mundane “common-placeness,” an umbrella, a house-cat, a knife, for a character. Concentrated on this object is a world of emotion, complex and nuanced, which defines something in the character they cannot define themselves: a yearning, an anger, a need for control, respectively. Overall, however, the narrator’s flat delivery, about flat characters living in a flat world were not for me. I recognize Ditlevsen’s “genius” in evoking ordinary unhappiness, but I was happy to leave her world behind. I have her Copenhagen trilogy in the summer TBR and hope it’ll prove to be a better reading experience.
Thank you to Macmillan Audio for a review file of this audiobook, via Netgalley, and the opportunity to listen to and review it.
I’m sorry this was such a disappointing reading experience, here’s hoping other titles by the author turn out better.
Myself, with very few exceptions (most novels I read as a child, interestingly enough), I read fiction for the characters. I do not necessarily need to want to date/marry/love them, but if I cannot give the first fig about the characters, why would I want to spend hours of my already limited reading time (and reading energy) with them? Life is depressing enough, often feels hopeless enough, for real people I love, to add imagined people’s miseries to it.
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Very true! I mean I got it, life is disappointing and sad, more often than not, but can there not be on tiny glimmer of *something*. And, for me, that something is the writing itself: the best of them had that whimsical ennui to them, like “The Umbrella”. I will read her Copenhagen Trilogy b/c I’m curious about women’s voices and experiences, but I hope it’s got that *something* the story lacked.
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Yes, exactly; sometimes the only redeeming quality in a story is the writing voice. When even that is lacking…
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I just finished listening to The Austen Playbook
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And how good was it??
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It was wonderful 😊
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Yay!!! Yes, it is, in whatever format you read it!
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