Valentino

This is the second novella I’ve read from Daunt Books gorgeous reprints of Natalia Ginzburg and I’ve decided they make perfect travelling books. Neat enough to fit comfortably in a bag they’re intense hits of story that are easy enough to finish on anything but the shortest of journeys and yet leave you feeling completely satisfied!

‘I lived with my father, mother and brother in a small rented apartment in the middle of town. Life was not easy and finding the rent money was always a problem.’

So begins Caterina’s account of living with her handsome, vain and utterly self absorbed brother Valentino. A serial fiancé, what he most enjoys is dressing up, admiring himself and playing with the kitten, oblivious of the never ending expenses his parents face, trying to fund his medical studies. He’s a man who has never shown any signs of ambition and yet his parents are sure that he’s destined to become ‘a man of consequence’.

But one day Valentino arrives with a new fiancée and instead of a young girl in a jaunty beret Maddalena is at least ten years older than him, very wealthy and spectacularly ugly. The family are stunned, the parents hopes for their perfect son gone with one single moustachioed, cigarette smoking djinn.

But Maddalena turns out to be the perfect daughter and sister in law, generous with her time and money she invites Caterina to move in with them and with Maddalena’s cousin Kit often in their home too, the setting is in place for a story that challenges our prejudices and upends societal norms.

Told in Ginzburg’s direct, economical style the story of Valentino is often as funny as it is infuriating and ultimately devastating. Written in 1957, sexuality is never openly discussed but conventional gendered roles are questioned by the story that isn’t written, the one that’s lurking behind Caterina’s mundane narrative until it finally comes to the fore with a shock.

One Afternoon

I can understand that with its slow domesticity,to some people this might be the most boring book ever! At 35, Anna Goodheart is the mother of three girls and has been widowed for four years. Her husband Giles had been a theatre director and one afternoon, as she passes the Theatre Royal she bumps into Charlie, a young actor she had met at a party years ago. She vaguely remembers him but is not expecting Charlie’s greeting to be a full on kiss on the mouth.

First published and set in 1975, this isn’t exactly a diary but it’s a close chronicle of her feelings for, and relationship with, Charlie over the next year and the effect this has on her life with her daughters. The writing is prosaic and sometimes feels strained which gives Anna’s voice a level of authenticity that I found compelling and rather than boring, unputdownable!

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Death On The Nile

The 1930’s is the decade for the ReadChristie challenge and this one is from 1937, written just after a winter in Egypt. After the positively sprightly Poirot of the books I read for the 1920’s, which had him shimmying up a tree and jumping into cars, I was positively glad to find the more familiarly dapper character here!

The novel opens at the home of Linnet Ridgeway, Wode Hall, buried away in Malton-under-Wode, somewhere in a quiet shire of England. Fabulously wealthy and fabulously beautiful she has everything anyone could want; but when her best friend, Jacqueline de Bellefort arrives, and introduces her adored fiancé Simon Doyle, Linnett realises that youth, beauty and riches perhaps aren’t enough. . .

And so the story moves to Egypt and her honeymoon, cruising along the Nile with a select group of people that happens to include Hercule Poirot, all set to enjoy a holiday exploring the mysteries of ancient Egypt; but when Linnet is found dead he has another type of mystery to explore.

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