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Pianist, The Paperback – Sept. 2 2000
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The memoir that inspired Roman Polanski's Oscar-winning film, which won the Cannes Film Festival's most prestigious prize―the Palme d'Or.
Named one of the Best Books of 1999 by the Los Angeles Times
On September 23, 1939, Wladyslaw Szpilman played Chopin's Nocturne in C-sharp minor live on the radio as shells exploded outside―so loudly that he couldn't hear his piano. It was the last live music broadcast from Warsaw: That day, a German bomb hit the station, and Polish Radio went off the air.
Though he lost his entire family, Szpilman survived in hiding. In the end, his life was saved by a German officer who heard him play the same Chopin Nocturne on a piano found among the rubble. Written immediately after the war and suppressed for decades, The Pianist is a stunning testament to human endurance and the redemptive power of fellow feeling.
- Print length224 pages
- LanguageEnglish
- PublisherPicador Paper
- Publication dateSept. 2 2000
- Dimensions14.35 x 1.7 x 20.98 cm
- ISBN-100312263767
- ISBN-13978-0312263768
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“Stunning . . . Filled with unforgettable incidents, images, and people.” ―The Wall Street Journal
“Remarkable . . . a document of lasting historical and human value.” ―The Los Angeles Times
“Historically indispensible.” ―Washington Post Book World
“The Pianist is a great book.” ―The Boston Globe
“Even by the standards set be Holocaust memoirs, this book is a stunner.” ―Seattle Weekly
“A stunning tribute to what one human being can endure, The Pianist is even more--a testimony to the redemptive power of fellow feeling.” ―The Plain Dealer
“Distinguished by [Szpilman's] dazzling clarity . . . Remarkably lucid.” ―Publishers Weekly (starred review)
“A striking Holocaust memoir that conveys with exceptional immediacy and cool reportage the author's desperate fight for survival.” ―Kirkus Reviews
“The Pianist is a book so fresh and vivid, so heartbreaking, and so simply and beautifully written, that it manages to tell us the story of horrendous events as if for the first time . . . an altogether unforgettable book. ” ―The Daily Telegraph
“Wladyslaw Szpilman's memoir of life in Nazi-occupied Warsaw and the Jewish ghetto has a singular vividness. All is conveyed with an understated intimacy and dailiness that render them painfully close.” ―The Observer
“It is all told with a simple clarity that lodges the story in one's stomach through a mixture of disgust, terror, despair, rage, and guilt that grips the reader almost gently. ” ―The Spectator
“Illuminates vividly the horror that overcame the Polish people. Szpilman's account has an immediacy, vivid and anguished.” ―The Sunday Telegraph
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- Publisher : Picador Paper (Sept. 2 2000)
- Language : English
- Paperback : 224 pages
- ISBN-10 : 0312263767
- ISBN-13 : 978-0312263768
- Item weight : 204 g
- Dimensions : 14.35 x 1.7 x 20.98 cm
- Best Sellers Rank: #215,572 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)
- #349 in Jewish Biographies
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It's deliciously real, Wladyslaw brings you inside hell and out with him, nothing artificial added to the trip, just him, telling about his life, with some detachment but a flawless logic.
The thing is that when a book is so simple, it is easy to travel, you will be in Warsaw with him at the time instantaneously.
I have read some holocaust books, they all have this guilty and painful nature, but in this one everything feels so crude and simple, there is a difference to it, because he wrote it just after the war had ended, not decades later.
So you get to see human nature, a courageous man that even in the worse of the cases was thankful for the many simple things life had to offer, not a hero, not a character, a human being that when is confronted to the worst finds no other than to deal with it, with an uttermost discipline and faith in his own sixth sense. It was really a treat, I recommend it plainly
On a secondary note, this remarkable story is one of millions lost, and could have easily been lost to us. It's an incredible example of the need to remember and learn from our history, and to be as horrifically frank as possible in our recounting.
I always roll my eyes whenever I hear someone in a restaurant complain about their food or ask that a dish be prepared in a specific way (as if they're the king or queen of the universe). At those times I always think of Europeans during World War II who had next to nothing and had to ration it to make it last for weeks. With Mr. Szpilman's vivid descriptions of his drinking water that had bugs in it and foam at the top (loaded with bacteria) and drinking it as if it came straight from a well, I will have to really restrain myself in the future from telling people where to go when they have so much.
One thing that befuddled me was the notion that the Soviets were some kind of saviors, that they were better than the Germans (even Captain Wilm Hosenfeld, in his diary entries at the end of the book, bought into this when he stated that not even in the cellars of the Russian secret police was there a more efficient way of murdering people than the crematoriums near Lublin). Not for nothing but more people died in Russia under Joseph Stalin than in Germany or Poland and Stalin's murderous ways made Hitler look like a choirboy. The Russians could have cared less about Poland.
While reading this book, I also couldn't help but going back through conversations with people who rave about how the war years were so great. I also get a kick out of the folks still around who sniff at the rest of us that THEY know what freedom is all about.
Americans went through nothing during the Second World War. While people here were fox-trotting and jitterbugging and the women were flirting with servicemen at the local dance hall, European Jews were being crammed into cattle trucks saturated with chlorine (the scene from Roman Polanski's movie version of the book left a lasting impression with me), people were being shot on the streets of Poland, Germany, and everywhere else in Europe for simply being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Ask European Jews if 1939-1945 were the best years of their lives.
Personally, I don't know how Mr. Szpilman came out of the war with his mind intact. His love of music got him through it all and saved his life in the end. Most amazing of all, he didn't turn out to be a bitter man.
I hope Mr. Szpilman and Captain Wilm Hosenfeld are friends on the Other Side and I also hope to see Hosenfeld honored as a Righteous Gentile someday.
Speaking of Captain Hosenfeld, he turned out to be a visionary and was right on the money in so many ways. Too bad he was on the wrong side of things (and sorry to see he met the death he did at the hands of the Russians. Hitler got nothing next to him).
After reading this powerful book, I am thoroughly convinced that people my age (late 20's) don't know what it's like to struggle nor do we know the meaning of true survival.
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O texto em inglês não é o mais fácil de ser entendido, mas você consegue absorver 95% das passagens e com um dicionário na mão, fica perfeito.
Por fim, leiam. Vale a pena.



