(December 26) Loved it.
Since from the first this seems to be based on the actual hostage-taking staged by a Peruvian insurgent group about 10 years ago, you suspect things are going to end badly, and very soon into it you do not, do not, want it to end badly. You hope that at least some of the endearing terrorists survive -- even just one.
Yes, Patchett created endearing terrorists in 2001... how awkward that must have been when September came along -- I must look that up. Nevertheless, the characters draw you in, with all their secret, unspoken loves, and the expression of the humanity and nobility of the terrorists is particularly tender and poignant.
I cannot encapsulate Bel Canto better than the New York magazine reviewer who called it a “dreamlike fable in which the impulses toward beauty and love are shown to be as irrepressible as the instincts for violence and destruction.”
In fact, on second thought, this book should not have been awkward in September 2001... it should have been heartening. It is a powerful, passionate and uplifting aria sung into the face of unspeakable horror. Such is human life exactly.
I think I will go on a bit of a Patchett bender.
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