The Invisible Circus
(Sprache: Englisch)
The hope and heartbreak of the Sixties still linger in America's consciousness. In this breathtaking debut, Jennifer Egan brings to life the seductive pull of that era as it exerts itself on two sisters, separated by a decade, who take enormous risks to...
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The hope and heartbreak of the Sixties still linger in America's consciousness. In this breathtaking debut, Jennifer Egan brings to life the seductive pull of that era as it exerts itself on two sisters, separated by a decade, who take enormous risks to personify its ideals. It is 1978. Phoebe O'Connor, 18, runs off to Europe seeking answers about the tragedy that has haunted her family for eight years: the sudden dead of her older sister Faith while in Italy. To Phoebe, Faith epitomizes the youthful, chaotic freedom of the Sixties, and imitating her becomes Phoebe's way of trying to elevate herself from a life that seems drab and unsatisfying compared to the vivid spectacle that was Faith's. Once in Europe, Phoebe follows the itinerary Faith spelled out in postcards from her fatal trip, landing in London, living in a hostel in Amsterdam, taking a tab of LSD in Paris. But instead of the millennial excitement that Faith had sensed in 1960s Europe, Phoebe encounters disappointment and ennui. And when Faith's old lover joins Phoebe to retrace those last days in Italy, Phoebe glimpses the human price that her sister paid in following her uncompromising quest for personal liberation. With its coolly graceful prose and mastery of narrative, "The Invisible Circus" is an unforgettable first novel by a writer of uncommon ability.
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The highly acclaimed debut novel from the bestselling, award-winning author of A Visit from the Good Squad follows two sisters in the 1970s one lost, one seeking on "a trip that takes the reader through stunning emotional terrain" (The New Yorker).The political drama and familial tensions of the 1960s form a backdrop for the world of Phoebe O Connor, age eighteen, in 1978. Phoebe is obsessed with the memory and death of her sister Faith, a beautiful idealistic hippie who died in Italy in 1970. In order to find out the truth about Faith s life and death, Phoebe retraces her steps from San Francisco across Europe, a quest which yields both complex and disturbing revelations about family, love, and Faith s lost generation.
This spellbinding novel introduced Egan s remarkable ability to tie suspense with deeply insightful characters and the nuances of emotion.
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oneShe'd missed it, Phoebe knew by the silence. Crossing the lush, foggy park, she heard nothing but the drip of condensation running from ferns and palm leaves. By the time she reached the field, its vast emptiness came as no surprise.The grass was a brilliant, jarring green. Debris covered it, straws, crushed cigarettes, a few sodden blankets abandoned to the mud.Phoebe shoved her hands in her pockets and crossed the grass, stepping over patches of bare mud. A ring of trees encircled the field, coastal trees, wind-bent and gnarled yet still symmetrical, like figures straining to balance heavy trays.At the far end of the field several people in army jackets were dismantling a bandstand. They carried its parts through the trees to a road, where Phoebe saw the dark shape of a truck.She approached a man and woman with long coils of orange electrical cord dangling from their arms. Phoebe waited politely for the two to finish talking, but they seemed not to notice her. Timidly she turned to another man, who carried a plank across his arms. "Excuse me," she said. "Did I miss it?""You did," he said. "It was yesterday. Noon to midnight." He squinted at her as if the sun were out. He looked vaguely familiar, and Phoebe wondered if he might have known her sister. She was always wondering that."I thought it was today," she said uselessly."Yeah, about half the posters were printed wrong." He grinned, his eyes a bright, chemical blue, like sno-cones.It was June 18, a Saturday. Ten years before, in 1968, a "Festival of Moons" had allegedly happened on this same field. "Revival of Moons," the posters promised, and Phoebe had juggled her shifts at work and come eagerly, anxious to relive what she'd failed to live even once."So, how was it?" she asked."Underattended." He laughed sardonically."I'm glad it wasn't just me," she said.The guy set down his plank and ran a hand across his eyes. Blunt, straight blond hair fell to his shoulders. "Man," he said, "you look a lot like this
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girl I used to know."Startled, Phoebe glanced at him. He was squinting again. "Like, exactly like her."She stared at his face. "Catnip," she said, surprising herself.He took a small step away."You were friends with Faith O'Connor, right?" Phoebe said, excited now. "Well, I'm her sister."Catnip looked away, then back at Phoebe. He shook his head. She remembered him now, though he'd seemed much bigger before. And beautiful--that intense, fragile beauty you saw sometimes in high school guys, but never in men. Girls couldn't resist him, hence his name.He was staring at Phoebe. "I can't believe this," he said.While Catnip went to extricate himself from the work crew, Phoebe struggled to catch her breath. For years she'd imagined this, a friend of Faith's recognizing her now, grown up--how much like her sister she looked.Together she and Catnip crossed the field. Phoebe felt nervous. There were blond glints of beard on his face."So you're what, in high school now?" he asked."I graduated," Phoebe said. "Last week, actually." She hadn't attended the ceremony."Well, I'm Kyle. No one's called me Catnip in years," he said wistfully."How old are you?""Twenty-six. Yourself?""Eighteen.""Eighteen," he said, and laughed. "Shit, when I was eighteen, twenty-six sounded geriatric."Kyle had just finished his second year of law school. "Monday I start my summer job," he said, and with two fingers mimed a pair of scissors snipping off his hair."Really? They make you cut it?" It sounded like the Army."They don't have to," he said. "You've already done it."Traffic sounds grew louder as they neared the edge of Golden Gate Park. Phoebe felt like a child left alone with one of Faith's friend
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Autoren-Porträt von Jennifer Egan
Jennifer Egan is the author of four novels: A Visit from the Goon Squad, The Keep, Look at Me, The Invisible Circus; and the story collection Emerald City. Her stories have been published in The New Yorker, Harper s Magazine, GQ, Zoetrope, All-Story, and Ploughshares, and her nonfiction appears frequently in The New York Times Magazine. She lives with her husband and sons in Brooklyn.
Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Jennifer Egan
- 2012, Repr., 352 Seiten, Maße: 13,5 x 20,3 cm, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Anchor Books
- ISBN-10: 0307387526
- ISBN-13: 9780307387523
- Erscheinungsdatum: 02.03.2012
Sprache:
Englisch
Pressezitat
Mesmerizing. . . . Told with great assurance and power. . . . Egan portrays the sisters with a quiet, heartbreaking clarity. The New York Times Book Review
Wonderful. . . . Words glide through her fingers and enter the pores like cool San Francisco fog.
Los Angeles Times Book Review
Brilliant in its authenticity and overwhelming passion.
The Boston Globe
A trip that takes the reader through stunning emotional terrain.
The New Yorker
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