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| coshamreadinggroup | A review of Day by A L Kennedy | 1 | May 2 2009, 5:15 AM EDT by Anonymous | ||
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Thread started: Apr 30 2009, 11:51 AM EDT
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A difficult book to get to grips with. The narrator is Alfred Day, an extra on a film set in the 1940's. During the war he was an air gunner. The book slips between both realities as though they were happening simultaneously and this made the book incredibly difficult to follow. We don't shy away from challenging reads but this defeated all but a small minority of the group who appreciated the story.
Alfred was a difficult character to like, and living in his head via a stream of consciousness made penetrating his motivations almost impossible as we didn't have any other perspectives to enlighten us. The book was well researched, and Alfred's voice was credible, the lanuage authentic. A great achievement. |
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| Anonymous | A good book, not always pleasant, but very well researched I think. | 0 | Apr 30 2009, 11:15 AM EDT by Anonymous | ||
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An essentially ‘quiet’ book of the life of Alfred Day, an ordinary Shropshire lad who fights the war as an air gunner. He moves from his brutal father and the mother he loves, to his crew, his skipper and the comradeship/love they share. He finds romantic love with Joyce, despite the fact that she is married.
The book is written in parallel between Alfred’s recollections of the war and the present day where he is an extra on the set of a film about the war. The book moves easily in these two spheres, but now and again is punctuated with the horror, violence and brutality of war. The tension builds towards the end, with Alfred’s bombing crew wondering if they would survive their number of operations. I felt the tension was well controlled and the final bombing run and the description of the “end of the line” for Alfred’s crew was a very evocative piece of writing. Did the war change Alfred? I think it did, as it must change everyone who experiences the horror of war in any capacity. He killed his father without too much guilt it appears. Did he feel guilty about bombing Hamburg? Where was he going with Joyce? Many questions remained unanswered. |
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