Beautiful World, Where Are You
by Sally Rooney
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AN INSTANT #1 NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLERBeautiful World, Where Are You is a new novel by Sally Rooney, the bestselling author of Normal People and Conversations with Friends.
Alice, a novelist, meets Felix, who works in a warehouse, and asks him if he'd like to travel to Rome with her. In Dublin, her best friend, Eileen, is getting over a break-up, and slips back into flirting with Simon, a man she has known since childhood.
Alice, Felix, Eileen, and Simon are still young—but life is show more catching up with them. They desire each other, they delude each other, they get together, they break apart. They have sex, they worry about sex, they worry about their friendships and the world they live in. Are they standing in the last lighted room before the darkness, bearing witness to something? Will they find a way to believe in a beautiful world?
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No one needs another Sally Rooney review, but this is for me to try to sort out my thoughts about this book, really. Which are what? That it's trying to make an argument about what the novel form is for, in the world's current sociopolitical state. Is that the main point of it? To develop that, it sketches out a view of what our current state is and what the essence of humanity is, and how these interact. It furthermore fumbles around in the dark trying to figure out what ultimate reality lies behind it all, behind all this. Romantically, it seems to find its answer, or the source of the answer, in Love.
Nothing too ambitious then. The theorizing mostly takes place in the emails between Alice and Eileen, the praxis in the narrative show more chapters. The state of the world, of course, is bad. Exploitation of people and resources by the elite have advanced and accelerated to the point where civilizational collapse can be seen approaching. Alice's work, paid extravagantly to write novels, is contrasted with Felix's work, paid poorly to have his body beaten up in an Amazon-like warehouse. The forces that now dominate and have made work life what it currently is leave people unhappy:
In this state, what point is the novel? Rooney sees the disaster like anyone else, and she also enjoys and is extraordinarily good at writing novels, which have made her very well off. The argument against her work, and against the novel generally now, when we appear to stand perilously near the rotting edge of human civilization, is:
Rooney offers two answers to herself that I can see (is this novel Rooney talking with herself? Sure). Firstly, it's that this is what we are. Whatever the state of the world, peoples' essential beings remain what they always have been and always will be. And this essentialness, more permanent and long-lasting than any civilization, is a fitting subject for novels.
So there you are. That's why Rooney writes these novels about sex and friendship, and despite having the character Alice say that she thinks she won't write another novel, I have no doubt that Rooney will continue writing these novels. We've gotten the college age stories, and now the turning thirty story, and so will come the midlife stories.
Secondly, and more sparingly and perhaps hesitatingly suggested, as if Rooney is trying to figure out how to talk about this, is that these fictional stories about sex and relationships and friendships make us more loving people. By doing this, they bring us closer to the reality behind everything:
So that's what I get out of Beautiful World, Where Are You. Despite the bad state of the world, these novels have a use and a point, and the Marxist Rooney will keep writing them. And I'll surely keep reading them, because she can write, she can particularly write dialogue, and I'm a bit fascinated by her. Now for a last beautiful quote:
(I'd give this a 4.5, but rounding up to 5) show less
Nothing too ambitious then. The theorizing mostly takes place in the emails between Alice and Eileen, the praxis in the narrative show more chapters. The state of the world, of course, is bad. Exploitation of people and resources by the elite have advanced and accelerated to the point where civilizational collapse can be seen approaching. Alice's work, paid extravagantly to write novels, is contrasted with Felix's work, paid poorly to have his body beaten up in an Amazon-like warehouse. The forces that now dominate and have made work life what it currently is leave people unhappy:
It is hard in these circumstances not to feel that modern living compares poorly with the old ways of life, which have come to represent something more substantial, more connected to the essence of the human condition. This nostalgic impulse is of course extremely powerful, and has recently been harnessed to great effect by reactionary and fascist political movements, but I'm not convinced that this means the impulse itself is intrinsically fascistic. I think it makes sense that people are looking back wistfully to a time before the natural world started dying, before our shared cultural forms degraded into mass marketing and before our cities and towns became anonymous employment hubs.
In this state, what point is the novel? Rooney sees the disaster like anyone else, and she also enjoys and is extraordinarily good at writing novels, which have made her very well off. The argument against her work, and against the novel generally now, when we appear to stand perilously near the rotting edge of human civilization, is:
The problem with the contemporary Euro-American novel is that it relies for its structural integrity on suppressing the lived realities of most human beings on earth... Who can care, in short, what happens to the novel's protagonists, when it's happening in the context of the increasingly fast, increasingly brutal exploitation of a majority of the human species?
Rooney offers two answers to herself that I can see (is this novel Rooney talking with herself? Sure). Firstly, it's that this is what we are. Whatever the state of the world, peoples' essential beings remain what they always have been and always will be. And this essentialness, more permanent and long-lasting than any civilization, is a fitting subject for novels.
[Eileen]: Alice, do you think the problem of the contemporary novel is simply the problem of contemporary life? I agree it seems vulgar, decadent, even epistemically violent, to invest energy in the trivialities of sex and friendship when human civilisation is facing collapse. But at the same time, that is what I do every day.
Maybe we're just born to love and worry about the people we know, and to go on loving and worrying even when there are more important things we should be doing. And if that means the human species is going to die out, isn't it in a way a nice reason to die out, the nicest reason you can imagine? Because when we should have been reorganising the distribution of the world's resources and transitioning collectively to a sustainable economic model, we were worrying about sex and friendship instead. Because we loved each other too much and found each other too interesting. And I love that about humanity, and in fact it's the very reason I root for us to survive - because we are so stupid about each other.
[Alice]: So of course in the midst of everything, the state of the world being what it is, humanity on the cusp of extinction, here I am writing another email about sex and friendship. What else is there to live for? Love always, Alice.
[Eileen]: What if the meaning of life on earth is not eternal progress toward some unspecified goal - the engineering and production of more and more powerful technologies, the development of more and more complex and abstruse cultural forms? What if these things just rise and recede naturally, like tides, while the meaning of life remains the same always - just to live and be with other people?
So there you are. That's why Rooney writes these novels about sex and friendship, and despite having the character Alice say that she thinks she won't write another novel, I have no doubt that Rooney will continue writing these novels. We've gotten the college age stories, and now the turning thirty story, and so will come the midlife stories.
Secondly, and more sparingly and perhaps hesitatingly suggested, as if Rooney is trying to figure out how to talk about this, is that these fictional stories about sex and relationships and friendships make us more loving people. By doing this, they bring us closer to the reality behind everything:
[I]n his life and death, Jesus emphasised the necessity of loving others without regard to our own self-interest. In a way, when we love fictional characters, knowing that they can never love us in return, is that not a method of practising in miniature the kind of personally disinterested love to which Jesus calls us?
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When one person kills or harms another person, then there is 'something' - isn't there? Not simply atoms flying around in various configurations through empty space. I don't know how to explain myself, really.
So that's what I get out of Beautiful World, Where Are You. Despite the bad state of the world, these novels have a use and a point, and the Marxist Rooney will keep writing them. And I'll surely keep reading them, because she can write, she can particularly write dialogue, and I'm a bit fascinated by her. Now for a last beautiful quote:
The women unspeaking, their eyes closed tight, their arms wrapped around one another, for a second, two seconds, three... were they in this moment unaware, or something more than unaware - were they somehow invulnerable to, untouched by, vulgarity and ugliness, glancing for a moment into something deeper, something concealed beneath the surface of life, not unreality but a hidden reality: the presence at all times, in all places, of a beautiful world?
(I'd give this a 4.5, but rounding up to 5) show less
Angsty, but sounds like poetry in the Irish accents of my audio book and in the powerful prose of Rooney. Young adults - late 20s, and one mid-thirties, dealing with the typical "what am I doing with my life?" feeling as they under-use their degrees, regret not getting a degree, grapple with success that hasn't brought happiness and start to see their peers 'settle down' into conventional couplehood or marriage - and is that selling out? relinquishing freedom? Alice is a prize-winning author staying in a remote town for a working break. She meets Felix on Tinder - a warehouse worker in the town, with few aspirations and a bit of a chip on his shoulder when it comes to smart women. Eileen is Alice's friend from uni, living and working in show more Dublin for a literary magazine for less than Felix in his wage job. Simon is Eileen's best friend/sometime lover, and older mentor who seems to have his life together in a high profile government job, aside from not being able to commit to a woman, in part because he is in love with Eileen. 3 of the 4 (minus Felix) have a past history of mutual friends and knowing each other's families, and have the ability to be frank with each other which comes to a head later in the storyline. Apart from the usual angst of their ages and places in life, they all have the added angst of our era - of flimsy digital relationships, of societal roles that no longer apply, of catastrophic global events that leave a layer of fear, and of world leaders who spew insults and throw tantrums. Much of the story consists of emails between Alice and Eileen - intelligent treatises on their views of the current state of things - locally and globally. Sometimes this leads them to deeper understanding of themselves, which ultimately helps them to move into the 'beautiful world' once they are honest with themselves and each other about expectations and what they want from life. show less
Nach einem langen Klinikaufenthalt flüchtet sich die Schriftstellerin Alice in ein kleines Örtchen an der irischen Küste. Dort hofft sie in der Ruhe und Abgeschiedenheit wieder Kraft zu finden. Schnell macht sie Bekanntschaft mit dem Lagerarbeiter Felix, der so anders ist als die Menschen sonst in ihrem Leben. Etwa ihre beste Freundin Eileen, die in Dublin bei einem Literaturmagazin arbeitet oder Simon, Eileens Jugendfreund, mit dem sie eine on/off Beziehung pflegt. Über E-Mail stehen Alice und Eileen in Kontakt, tauschen alle Geheimnisse und vor allem die Sorgen, die sie plagen: was erwarten sie eigentlich von ihrem Leben? Was müssten sie tun, um wirklich glücklich zu sein? Gibt es so etwas wie Glück überhaupt?
Die vielfach für show more ihre Romane ausgezeichnete irische Schriftstellerin Sally Rooney gilt als Stimme ihrer Generation. Mit „Schöne Welt, wo bist du“ setzt sie das Thema fort, das sich schon in ihren ersten beiden Romanen, „Gespräche mit Freunden“ und „Normal People“, fand: eine Generation, der quasi die ganze Welt offensteht, die intellektuell gebildet ist und doch mit dem Leben hadert, geplagt wird von depressiven Verstimmungen und Selbstzweifeln; unfähig sich selbst zu lieben gelingen auch Beziehungen zu anderen kaum.
Die beiden Protagonistinnen Alice und Eileen verbindet eine langjährige Freundschaft, die auf ihre Studienzeit zurückgeht. Sie teilen alle intimen Gedanken und können philosophische Fragen ebenso miteinander erörtern wie ihr Liebesleben. Sie sind nicht mehr ganz jung, das Leben hat bereits Spuren hinterlassen: bei Alice war es durch den Erfolg ausgelöster Druck und Stress, die in einem Zusammenbruch endeten. Eileen hat das Ende einer langjährigen Beziehung nicht verwunden und wendet sich wieder ihrer Jugendliebe zu, was jedoch auch in einem komplizierten hin und her endet.
Es gibt tatsächlich eine nur recht reduzierte Handlung, was aber den Fokus auf das Innenleben der Figuren erlaubt. Mit Felix, der in vielfältiger Weise anders ist als die drei Freunde, wird ein interessanter Gegenpol geschaffen, der ausspricht, was die Figuren selbst vor sich nicht zugeben würden, der polarisiert und provoziert und so Spannungen überreizt. Zugleich leidet er genauso unter seiner eigenen Lebenssituation, ist ebenso unsicher mit Hang zur Depression wie Alice, Eileen und Simon.
Die Geschichte ist noch vor dem Lockdown angesiedelt, dabei befinden sich die Figuren schon längst in einem selbstgemachten Miniaturkosmos. Sie sind passiv, ihr Leben geschieht, sie gestalten nicht, haben zu viel Angst davor eine Entscheidung zu treffen und verharren daher eher, als dass sie etwas tun würden. Sie wollen den anderen nicht zu nahetreten und treten daher bei dem leisesten Anklang von Widerstand den Rückzug an. Sie wissen nicht, wer sie sind, was sie empfinden, was sie vom Leben erwarten. In dieser Weise von sich selbst verunsichert, wird es ihnen unmöglich, anderen offen zu begegnen und zu lieben.
Auch wenn ich nicht zu der geschilderten Generation gehöre und mich auch nicht mit den Figuren identifizieren kann, lese ich Rooneys Romane doch gerne. Was ihr auch in diesem gelingt, ist es Ambiguitäten einzufangen, die die Figuren authentisch wirken zu lassen und eine dauerreflexive Innensicht auch wieder mit literarischen Ausflügen zu verbinden. show less
Die vielfach für show more ihre Romane ausgezeichnete irische Schriftstellerin Sally Rooney gilt als Stimme ihrer Generation. Mit „Schöne Welt, wo bist du“ setzt sie das Thema fort, das sich schon in ihren ersten beiden Romanen, „Gespräche mit Freunden“ und „Normal People“, fand: eine Generation, der quasi die ganze Welt offensteht, die intellektuell gebildet ist und doch mit dem Leben hadert, geplagt wird von depressiven Verstimmungen und Selbstzweifeln; unfähig sich selbst zu lieben gelingen auch Beziehungen zu anderen kaum.
Die beiden Protagonistinnen Alice und Eileen verbindet eine langjährige Freundschaft, die auf ihre Studienzeit zurückgeht. Sie teilen alle intimen Gedanken und können philosophische Fragen ebenso miteinander erörtern wie ihr Liebesleben. Sie sind nicht mehr ganz jung, das Leben hat bereits Spuren hinterlassen: bei Alice war es durch den Erfolg ausgelöster Druck und Stress, die in einem Zusammenbruch endeten. Eileen hat das Ende einer langjährigen Beziehung nicht verwunden und wendet sich wieder ihrer Jugendliebe zu, was jedoch auch in einem komplizierten hin und her endet.
Es gibt tatsächlich eine nur recht reduzierte Handlung, was aber den Fokus auf das Innenleben der Figuren erlaubt. Mit Felix, der in vielfältiger Weise anders ist als die drei Freunde, wird ein interessanter Gegenpol geschaffen, der ausspricht, was die Figuren selbst vor sich nicht zugeben würden, der polarisiert und provoziert und so Spannungen überreizt. Zugleich leidet er genauso unter seiner eigenen Lebenssituation, ist ebenso unsicher mit Hang zur Depression wie Alice, Eileen und Simon.
Die Geschichte ist noch vor dem Lockdown angesiedelt, dabei befinden sich die Figuren schon längst in einem selbstgemachten Miniaturkosmos. Sie sind passiv, ihr Leben geschieht, sie gestalten nicht, haben zu viel Angst davor eine Entscheidung zu treffen und verharren daher eher, als dass sie etwas tun würden. Sie wollen den anderen nicht zu nahetreten und treten daher bei dem leisesten Anklang von Widerstand den Rückzug an. Sie wissen nicht, wer sie sind, was sie empfinden, was sie vom Leben erwarten. In dieser Weise von sich selbst verunsichert, wird es ihnen unmöglich, anderen offen zu begegnen und zu lieben.
Auch wenn ich nicht zu der geschilderten Generation gehöre und mich auch nicht mit den Figuren identifizieren kann, lese ich Rooneys Romane doch gerne. Was ihr auch in diesem gelingt, ist es Ambiguitäten einzufangen, die die Figuren authentisch wirken zu lassen und eine dauerreflexive Innensicht auch wieder mit literarischen Ausflügen zu verbinden. show less
I liked this book much more than I expected to. The novel, about love and friendship among 20-30 somethings, has of course been widely discussed, for its literary merit and for its form, which makes extensive use of emails, texts, and conversations that can sound like texts. I am an old person and did not expect to like it: started it only to see what terrible things the young are doing with literature. In the event, I liked it very much, mostly for old- fashioned reasons. The characters are interesting and at times affecting, the story pulls one along, and the writing is elegant -- a pleasure to read. As to the electric communication, that didn't bother me at all: we all text and email these days, why not deal with it?
A good novel and show more a good read: thank you, Ms. Rooney. show less
A good novel and show more a good read: thank you, Ms. Rooney. show less
I'm going to venture a risky statement: what Elisabeth Strout is to (baby)boomers, Sally Rooney is to millennials. Just like in Normal People, the protagonists in this novel are young women and men who are very insecure about themselves, and therefore have difficulty reaching a "healthy" connection with others, and thus with life itself. Alice, Eileen, Felix and Simon constantly revolve around each other in this story, in endless conversations and emails, and a lot of introspection, occasionally interrupted by a sex scene (but even there, what is said is much more important than the action).
Because of the struggles, self-doubt, loneliness and powerlessness, this seems like a very dark, somewhat frustrating novel. But Rooney actually show more gives it a happy ending, and in several passages there is a musing about the beauty that lies behind the dark world. That repeatedly reminded me of K.O. Knausgard, that other contemporary writer who combines merciless self-reflection with lyrical wonder about the everyday. Our Irish writer is also apparently very intrigued by Christianity, because the two women's e-mail correspondence touches on it several times.
Honestly, what Rooney brings is not really my thing, as I am from a completely different generation. But the way she portrays her four protagonists and lets them interact with each other is truly formidable. I can imagine that many younger people will recognize themselves in the hesitant characters. And isn't that the Unique Selling Proposition of good literature: to let new generations, from different circumstances, struggle and come to terms with the complexity of life? show less
Because of the struggles, self-doubt, loneliness and powerlessness, this seems like a very dark, somewhat frustrating novel. But Rooney actually show more gives it a happy ending, and in several passages there is a musing about the beauty that lies behind the dark world. That repeatedly reminded me of K.O. Knausgard, that other contemporary writer who combines merciless self-reflection with lyrical wonder about the everyday. Our Irish writer is also apparently very intrigued by Christianity, because the two women's e-mail correspondence touches on it several times.
Honestly, what Rooney brings is not really my thing, as I am from a completely different generation. But the way she portrays her four protagonists and lets them interact with each other is truly formidable. I can imagine that many younger people will recognize themselves in the hesitant characters. And isn't that the Unique Selling Proposition of good literature: to let new generations, from different circumstances, struggle and come to terms with the complexity of life? show less
Sally Rooney finally wrote the book I fell in love with. IMO, it is far and away her best work, I quite liked Conversations With Friends and I had a love hate thing going on with Normal People, but through it all I loved her writing and knew eventually it would come together for me, and here we are.
In part I imagine this book is more approachable for me because the characters are around 30 rather than around 20. I am far from either of those ages, but the 30 something stuff still feels familiar in a way the 20 something stuff does not. But though that is a factor, I don't think its so much a question of the maturity of the characters as it is the maturity of the writer. There is an assurance here, and a real understanding of how people show more talk to one another. The earlier books are filled with dialogue that rings false. When two 20-year olds at an elite university are talking the endless melodrama and regular resort to obscure literary quotes seem on brand, but grown ups do not talk like that. In prior Sally Rooney books they did. Here the conversation feels natural and right for the characters. There is a series of emails between the two main female characters, Alice and Eileen in which they discuss politics, religion, literature and philosophy in ways smart people might have those discussions. In earlier books someone complained of having cramps and in response someone quoted Lao Tzu or the Brothers Karamazov. Everything seemed like a non-sequitur.
There is among three of the four main characters a pervasive sense of melancholy. They are adults, they did the right things, two of them have achieved a degree of objective success (doing the work they want to do and getting money and recognition for that) two of them are very attractive to boot. All are miserable. A good deal of the misery is self-imposed, caused by their rejection of anything good because of their fear that losing a good thing will hurt more than never having a good thing. Quite a bit of the misery is also due to a fear of looking stupid or foolish or getting rejected which leads several characters, but most especially Alice, to be prickly and aggressive so people do not see her pain and vulnerability. That all feels real to me. It is frustrating, and you want to shake the lot of them, but it feels authentic, and Rooney is a wonderful reporter.
Through a lot of the book I was thinking that what I was responding too was the fact that the pall of melancholy had replaced the melodrama in the last two books, and melancholy feels better to me. That opinion, that we had gotten past the melodrama, turned out to be wrong as can be. Just when you are thinking we are going to stick with quiet melancholy, the melodrama returns! The denouement for the three characters who have been friends for many years feels like it could have been snipped from Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf or maybe The Boys in the Band (the real one or the far less interesting Ryan Murphy version.) Which is to say it was insanely melodramatic, but also wonderfully melodramatic -- the platonic ideal of melodrama. It was great, and it ended with a quiet resolution, a moment when everyone just got worn out and moved forward, and were better for it.
We are talking about Sally Rooney, and I know it pisses people off that her work is so white girl normcore, so I guess something must be said about that. This story is filled with shiny, angsty, highly-educated white people who talk about being socialists and are NOT in any way socialists. That is not an issue for me -- many readers like all of their fiction to look like a Benetton ad, and that is not a goal for me. Though I am thrilled to see characters from groups not often seen in popular literature represented more and more, some stories are just about shiny highly-educated white people, and those can be great stories too. (End of public service announcement.)
Rooney tackles many themes in this book, and opens up space to think about and talk about things that are obvious but to which we have become so inured we barely notice them. Some examples: the ways in which celebrity has become our substitute for religion; the ways in which celebrities have become a substitute for friends, with people commenting on their personal lives as if they had the information and the relationship required to form and merit an opinion; and, power dynamics and relationship rules in the age of feminism, sexual and gender creativity, and consent. The last is perhaps the most damaging for the books characters. We can all agree (I hope) that inclusion, communication and express consent are necessary and good. That said, as in life, the consent elements in the book's sex scenes were uncomfortable and very not sexy. Relatedly the dancing around the inner pull of typical gender roles versus the intellectual rejection of same can cause a lot of disconnect. If I want a man to take care of me what does that say about me as a feminist, and if a man wants that role and also fully respects his partner how does he proceed. There is also an intriguing side story about sexuality (view spoiler) All of these things, the changing sexual mores, definitions of commitment, gender roles, consent make it really hard to have a bonded happily-ever-after relationship, and that is something that many people long for. Toss into that the fact that we have basically brought about the end of the world sooner rather than later, and the concept of future, of the writing novels, marriage and children, really even of romance, seems almost absurd. Its a lot. And yet these four people lurch, often against their will, toward connection and future, and they are compelling as all get out as they do. show less
In part I imagine this book is more approachable for me because the characters are around 30 rather than around 20. I am far from either of those ages, but the 30 something stuff still feels familiar in a way the 20 something stuff does not. But though that is a factor, I don't think its so much a question of the maturity of the characters as it is the maturity of the writer. There is an assurance here, and a real understanding of how people show more talk to one another. The earlier books are filled with dialogue that rings false. When two 20-year olds at an elite university are talking the endless melodrama and regular resort to obscure literary quotes seem on brand, but grown ups do not talk like that. In prior Sally Rooney books they did. Here the conversation feels natural and right for the characters. There is a series of emails between the two main female characters, Alice and Eileen in which they discuss politics, religion, literature and philosophy in ways smart people might have those discussions. In earlier books someone complained of having cramps and in response someone quoted Lao Tzu or the Brothers Karamazov. Everything seemed like a non-sequitur.
There is among three of the four main characters a pervasive sense of melancholy. They are adults, they did the right things, two of them have achieved a degree of objective success (doing the work they want to do and getting money and recognition for that) two of them are very attractive to boot. All are miserable. A good deal of the misery is self-imposed, caused by their rejection of anything good because of their fear that losing a good thing will hurt more than never having a good thing. Quite a bit of the misery is also due to a fear of looking stupid or foolish or getting rejected which leads several characters, but most especially Alice, to be prickly and aggressive so people do not see her pain and vulnerability. That all feels real to me. It is frustrating, and you want to shake the lot of them, but it feels authentic, and Rooney is a wonderful reporter.
Through a lot of the book I was thinking that what I was responding too was the fact that the pall of melancholy had replaced the melodrama in the last two books, and melancholy feels better to me. That opinion, that we had gotten past the melodrama, turned out to be wrong as can be. Just when you are thinking we are going to stick with quiet melancholy, the melodrama returns! The denouement for the three characters who have been friends for many years feels like it could have been snipped from Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf or maybe The Boys in the Band (the real one or the far less interesting Ryan Murphy version.) Which is to say it was insanely melodramatic, but also wonderfully melodramatic -- the platonic ideal of melodrama. It was great, and it ended with a quiet resolution, a moment when everyone just got worn out and moved forward, and were better for it.
We are talking about Sally Rooney, and I know it pisses people off that her work is so white girl normcore, so I guess something must be said about that. This story is filled with shiny, angsty, highly-educated white people who talk about being socialists and are NOT in any way socialists. That is not an issue for me -- many readers like all of their fiction to look like a Benetton ad, and that is not a goal for me. Though I am thrilled to see characters from groups not often seen in popular literature represented more and more, some stories are just about shiny highly-educated white people, and those can be great stories too. (End of public service announcement.)
Rooney tackles many themes in this book, and opens up space to think about and talk about things that are obvious but to which we have become so inured we barely notice them. Some examples: the ways in which celebrity has become our substitute for religion; the ways in which celebrities have become a substitute for friends, with people commenting on their personal lives as if they had the information and the relationship required to form and merit an opinion; and, power dynamics and relationship rules in the age of feminism, sexual and gender creativity, and consent. The last is perhaps the most damaging for the books characters. We can all agree (I hope) that inclusion, communication and express consent are necessary and good. That said, as in life, the consent elements in the book's sex scenes were uncomfortable and very not sexy. Relatedly the dancing around the inner pull of typical gender roles versus the intellectual rejection of same can cause a lot of disconnect. If I want a man to take care of me what does that say about me as a feminist, and if a man wants that role and also fully respects his partner how does he proceed. There is also an intriguing side story about sexuality (view spoiler) All of these things, the changing sexual mores, definitions of commitment, gender roles, consent make it really hard to have a bonded happily-ever-after relationship, and that is something that many people long for. Toss into that the fact that we have basically brought about the end of the world sooner rather than later, and the concept of future, of the writing novels, marriage and children, really even of romance, seems almost absurd. Its a lot. And yet these four people lurch, often against their will, toward connection and future, and they are compelling as all get out as they do. show less
This is not a novel that will be universally admired, even by those who loved the Normal People Netflix series. Those who love it are a perfect circle Venn Diagram with those who also cherished JD Salinger's Franny and Zooey: it's a testimony to the necessity and the futility of love. It's very white and packed with privilege, and even Felix, the seemingly rough working class Tinder-swipe guy, turns out to be a keenly sensitive philosopher. The focus is on Alice and Eileen, two college friends who struggle to stay connected while growing apart. Alice is a successful novelist who resents her own celebrity and financial gains. Eileen feels dead when a three year relationship ends and falls back on childhood friend Simon, who always seems show more to rescue her but never seeks anything for himself. Their scene in church, where Simon finds peace and consolation while Eileen struggles to justify Simon's quiet faith, is the best in the book. The depth of the fraught relationships between all four, and Alice and Eileen's meditations on what matters, which is captured mostly in letters with an occasional outburst of face-to-face confrontations, is almost stream-of-consciousness and the reader ponders (though she SHOULDN'T) what's Rooney and what's the characters. There are too many gorgeous passages to pull a few quotes from and share - the entire book is quotable and to be venerated. show less
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Sally Rooney is a writer, born in 1991, based in Dublin. Her work has appeared in the New Yorker, Granta, The White Review, The Dublin Review, The Stinging Fly, Kevin Barry's Stonecutter and The Winter Page anthology. Her first book, Conversations with Friends, was published in 2017. It won the Sunday Times/PFD Young Writer of the Year Award. Her show more next book, Normal People, was published in 2018 and won the 2018 Costa Prize for Best New Novel. (Bowker Author Biography) show less
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- Canonical title
- Beautiful World, Where Are You
- Original title
- Beautiful World, Where Are You
- Original publication date
- 2021-09-07
- People/Characters
- Alice Kelleher; Eileen Lydon; Felix Brady; Simon Costigan
- Important places*
- Dublin, Irland
- Important events*
- Pandemie (2020)
- Epigraph
- When I write something I usually think it is very important and that I am a very fine writer. I think this happens to everyone. But there is one corner of my mind in which I know very well what I am, which is a small, a very... (show all) small writer. I swear I know it. But that doesn't matter much to me.
—Natalia Ginzburg, 'My Vocation' (translated by Dick Davis) - First words
- A women sat in a hotel bar, watching the door.
- Last words
- (Click to show. Warning: May contain spoilers.)All my love.
- Original language*
- englanti
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