I've
written before about the convention of beginning a novel with a
wedding. It allows the author to assemble and identify his cast of
characters with a minimum of exposition. David Gilbert's & Sons proves
that a funeral works equally well. The deceased is Charles Henry
Topping, but the focus of all eyes is Topping's eulogist, reclusive
literary giant A.N. Dyer, whose first novel “Ampersand” was the
“Catcher in the Rye” of his generation. The death of his friend
prompts the aging Dyer to gather his three sons to New York, where
he lives in a grand duplex across the street from the Frick Museum.
What
follows is a week in the lives of Dyer and his sons, as observed by
Topping's son Philip, a somewhat unwelcome house guest and the
novel's unreliable narrator. Gilbert examines the lives of the three
sons, showing how they became who they are because of their father
and in spite of him. And he explores the price that the father has
paid in his quest for literary fame. Interspersed throughout the
book are letters between Dyer and his friend Charles Topping,
stretching from childhood, which offer clues to their uneven
friendship.
Gilbert's
prose is at its powerful best in examining the complex relationships
between fathers and sons, between brothers, between friends, between
art and life. He uses New York itself as an element in the drama,
and a wonderful scene at a reception at the Frick allows him to
satirize the art scene even as his characters reveal funny and
serious facets of their complicated connections. I especially liked
Gilbert portrayal of Dyer's teenaged son Andy, the product of a
mysterious liaison that ended his father's marriage, as he seesaws
between adolescent angst and exuberance, struggling to understand his
father and to escape his legacy.
But
I sometimes found the narrator's presence awkward (I had to keep
notes to remember who Philip was and why he was in Dyer's apartment
snooping and eavesdropping), and for my tastes it could have been a
little shorter.
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