Big Blondes Paperback – Apr 15 1998
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A French television producer putting together an affectionate documentary series about famous show business blondes hires a detective agency to track down one of his personal favorites--a singer named Gloria Stella, whose brief burst of fame was cut short when she was jailed for pushing her lover off a roof. Now Gloria has changed her name and her appearance, she hides out in seedy seaside town and is quietly going crazy. That's the endearing premise of this wry and offbeat thriller written by popular French author Jean Echenoz and translated with perfect pitch by Mark Polizzotti. If you'd like to see what thriller readers in other countries are getting excited about these days, here's an easy way into another culture. Other books by Echenoz available in paperback: Cherokee, Double Jeopardy. --This text refers to the Hardcover edition.
From Library Journal
When a television documentary producer sends a team of private investigators to locate ex-singer Gloria Stella, she flees, leaving the befuddled group always two steps behind her as she hops from one country to the next. Imbuing his novels with a decidedly film noir essence is French author Echenoz's (Lac, LJ 10/15/95) stock-in-trade, but the writing here is neither clever nor insightful enough to justify a vignette-like structure where nothing much happens despite plenty of atmosphere. Nor is it likely to keep the reader turning the pages. This short novel eventually grinds to a halt when the detectives finally catch up with Gloria in the final chapters, which could be called anticlimactic if the story had any arc to it at all. Readers expecting big laughs will be sorely disappointed; most libraries can pass on this one.?Marc Kloszewski, Indiana Free Lib., Pa.
Copyright 1997 Reed Business Information, Inc. --This text refers to the Hardcover edition.
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Echenoz is capable of brilliant, often hilarious description. He employes this talent more modestly in Big Blondes than in the even wilder and quirkier Cherokee. Big Blondes also has more satiric ambition than "Cherokee." Echenoz captures perfectly French male obsessions and attitudes that somehow manages to be incredibly sexist and, at the same time, oddly feminist. He explores the idea of beauty as power, but, more importantly, the struggle for control over female power and the power of celebrity. Big Blondes would be mostly a humorous, light social satire were it not so prescient and trenchant: Big Blondes was published in French in 1995, in English translation in 1997, and Princess Diana died in August 1997, a death (and life) that, perhaps more powerfully than any other, illustrates the themes of power and control, obsession with beauty and celebrity, that Echenoz pursues.
Rather than end on a morbid note--since Big Blondes is mostly just fun--I leave you with a few exemplary descriptive passages that provide the flavor of Jean Echenoz's talent. Who, but Echenoz, would write: "A very nervous young lawyer appeared, short and austere as a printed form, who soberly requested that Gloire follow him to the padded door of his office, but who, once the latter was shut, began dancing frenetically around the young woman, throwing his head back and beating the air with his arms, all the while exclaiming that it had been so long, that he was so happy, that she hadn't changed a bit." Or refer to ice cubes as the "rhythm section" of a gin and tonic? Or would, so very accurately and artfully, observe "...the hospitalized woman's husband set the tray with morning tea on a low table and drew back the curtains. Sliding together along the curtain rods, the metal rings rang zing zing, to the left, to the right, like a knife being sharpened." Or describe a man Gloire meets in India as "...a perfumed salesman, an engineer specializing in brakes--a largely neglected device in these latitudes where they prefer the horn, and thus a huge potential market." Or of the residents of a nursing home: "In their chairs of dirty plastic wire over rust-speckled tubing, toothless extroverts rocked dangerously, while other sang in chorus."
Echenoz's writing is entertainingly brilliant. He deserves all the comparisons reviewers have made to the great writers, especially Nabokov. Highly recommended.