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Chargement... A second lifepar Stephen Wright
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Winner of the 2017 Seizure Viva La Novella Prize In a tiny book-lined office backing onto a supermarket in a small town in northern New South Wales, a woman named Acker sits smoking a cigarette and listening to the music of Philip Glass. Others come to her with their stories of violence and pain and through her writing she attempts to salvage what they have lost. A Second Life immerses the reader in a world that is both familiar and forbidding. It unfolds with horror and beauty to reveal a complicated and unforgettable portrait of a woman who moves through this world carrying secret histories, different ways of seeing, and many stories. Aucune description trouvée dans une bibliothèque |
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I've read it twice, and there are still aspects of it that I don't understand.
Wright plays with the conventions of the detective story. Acker seems to be some kind of private investigator, with a seedy office tacked onto the read of the Emporium in the village street. She's not Australian, she only visited it once, but is now stuck here, and she thinks that's because of the light and because of the history of murder and the addiction to brutality and exploitation. Women who have suffered at the hands of men come to her with their choking griefs.
An unnamed woman comes to Acker, and she listens, and hears the bones of the too-familiar story...
She tells the woman to come back in the morning. And then the novella morphs into something unexpected.
From the description of Acker's dingy office, we learn that she dismembers and then reconstructs books revealing their bizarre and occasionally subversive natures. We learn that she is a writer herself, and that her books were on restricted access in university libraries. And (easy to miss, as I did the first time I read this strange book) we also learn that she must be dead because she came through the Round Window just as Death once came through it in an episode of Play School that coincided with her cancer diagnosis. She is a ghost who sees other ghosts, the multiple selves that we present to the world, the unknowable others that we are or might have been.
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