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- June 01, 1992: Reviews:Books
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1992
- June 01, 1992 RIO:Coming Together to Save the Earth
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- REVIEWS, Page 82
- BOOKS
- Onward And Yupward
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- <p>By JOHN SKOW
- </p>
- <p> TITLE: Brightness Falls
- AUTHOR: Jay McInerney
- PUBLISHER: Knopf; 416 pages; $23
- </p>
- <p> THE BOTTOM LINE: McInerney fulfills his early promise with
- a funny, grownup portrait of a Lost Generation of the '80s.
- </p>
- <p> The very young give offense by displaying frontal lobes as
- unwrinkled as their rosy cheeks; and in his first novels, Jay
- McInerney, the very young author, wrote chapters that seemed a
- little too cute and a little too easy. Bright Lights, Big City
- tried hard for the "God, how that boy can write" award once
- owned by Scott Fitzgerald, but McInerney's next two books,
- Ransom and Story of My Life, had little to offer except
- boyishness and a good ear for dialogue. A few scenes of cocaine
- snorting, the names of a couple of trendy clubs, a little easy
- listening -- that's all it took.
- </p>
- <p> Now, perhaps just in time to join the adults before the
- big door clicks shut in his face, McInerney, 37, appears with
- an entirely grownup novel about the end of the '80s. It's a
- funny, self-mocking, sometimes brilliant portrait of Manhattan's
- young literary and Wall Street crowd, our latest Lost
- Generation. If it's not quite Tender Is the Night, neither,
- cold-eyed readers will recall, was Tender Is the Night.
- </p>
- <p> Russell and Corrine Calloway are young, bright and, like
- everyone they know, on the way up. He's a successful editor for
- a good publishing house, and she, somewhat less
- enthusiastically, is a stockbroker. As the first married of
- their pack of friends, the Calloways are frequent hosts to a
- semipermanent, citywide party. Guests are still young enough to
- remember when going to work with a hangover was fun, and most
- of them are old enough to have outgrown cocaine, or at least to
- have resolved to limit serious drugs to weekends and saint's
- days. But when Jeff, Russell's star first novelist, arrives at
- a bash with a 19-year-old model and a heroin habit, eyebrows are
- raised. Middle age is still a laughable rumor, but in a distant
- and abstract way, doom is understood to exist.
- </p>
- <p> Part of the novel's fun is the flip, slightly unreal
- dialogue the characters toss back and forth. Corrine, who has
- a crush on Jeff, asks why he won't talk seriously about his
- feelings. He answers, "Basically, I think men talk to women so
- they can sleep with them, and women sleep with men so they can
- talk with them." A nonwriting author of great reputation is
- described as "Henry James with bowel movements." Social
- gradations are precisely noted, and the level of smart-alecky
- prose is satisfactorily high, although there are lapses.
- McInerney uses amuletic and quotidian in the same herniated
- sentence, and calls three different women "raccoon-eyed," which
- sounds like something Philip Marlowe said while ducking bullets.
- </p>
- <p> McInerney's version of Vanity Fair brings to mind The
- Bonfire of the Vanities (1987), Tom Wolfe's memorably caustic
- social novel of Manhattan's decay. The two books, however, don't
- really resemble each other beyond their shared setting. Wolfe
- despises his characters and creates them in order to hold them
- up to ridicule, wriggling and in pain. McInerney cares deeply
- about the silly, grasping, ego-swollen pipsqueaks -- fairly
- decent, fairly normal people -- he invents. Wolfe's cold
- contempt gives the reader distance, a panoramic view of an ant
- colony. McInerney shows us human beings who feel wretched as
- they behave badly.
- </p>
- <p> And McInerney writes one of the most touching scenes in
- recent fiction, far beyond bug-on-a-pin satire, when Jeff is
- hospitalized in a sanatorium. After months of furious denial,
- he befriends a broken young woman. She has hidden a shard of
- glass, presumably to commit suicide. He finds it and, not far
- from self-destruction himself, slices one of his fingers. He
- sobs, not from hurt but from sudden comprehension of finality.
- Unable to do more, she takes his finger and licks away the
- blood. Brightness Falls, from an impressive height.
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