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C : ultimately exasperating -- and without an adequate pay-off See our review for fuller assessment.
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Sorry certainly begins gruesomely: five pages in: "The nail easily penetrates the palms of her hands, placed one over the other", and half a page later another nail ("bigger, sixteen inches long") is used to do something even worse.
Enough to start readers off with a good shudder, at the very least.
They thought the whole world was at their feet. First university, then masses of cash. They particularly agreed on the last pointInstead, a few years later, they're just muddling through. Until, that is, they have an inspired idea: to go into the apology business. They set up a business called 'Sorry' -- meaning they place a simple ad in a few newspapers -- and before they know what hit them, they're a success. As Drvenkar writes: Without understanding how it's possible, they're in business.Unfortunately, that's close to all Drvenkar writes by way of explanation: an example or two are pretty much all he offers of how exactly they conduct a business -- making apologies on behalf of someone else (much of which sounds like reaching financial settlements with people one has wronged without admitting guilt or assuming legal liability -- something that, at least in the US, corporate lawyers do day in and day out). But their success -- and they are enormously successful -- seems predicated entirely on their mystique -- and, for example: "Of course people can imitate our idea," he says, "but our concept will remain a mystery to them."Drvenkar almost gets away with such laziness by simply using (and largely wasting) the premise as a springboard: rather than demonstrate what actually goes into running this business (and generating enough cash to buy and renovate a nice lakeside villa ...) he quickly sets the client from hell on them. Yeah, the person with the nails. Which leads them to ignore all their other clients and the business -- except for this client's demands. The first of these is that they apologize, on his behalf, to his murder victim. Then: to dispose of the body. As one of them sums it up: "we're just completely normal people who've crossed paths with a lunatic." But they also do the lunatic's bidding -- because he (apparently convincingly) threatened their loved ones. So while there's some talk of calling in the police (like any sensible person would do) they, for the most part, try to handle things on their own. Need one add: it doesn't go well ? True, they're not all on the same page here -- which, naturally, leads to more confusion, as they take some independent actions that complicate matters even more -- but they do try figure all this out more or less by themselves. One thing readers learn along the way is the backstory to some of the lunacy, which involves gruesome child abuse which, even if not very graphic, is deeply disturbing. (Like practically everything in the novel, however, the circumstances ... strain credulity.) That has, understandably, led to some complicated feelings of guilt -- but 'Sorry' probably isn't the right kind of agency to deal with these ..... They certainly don't have the right apologies to offer. Drvenkar has some fun with the hubris on display here: the very idea -- as if apologies and forgiveness could actually be handled this way ! And, of course, there's also the point that: Don't you get the irony behind this ? You have an agency that apologizes, but there's lots that you can't forgive yourselves.Sorry zips -- and jerks, with its switches in narrative voice -- along. It's an (ugly-)action-packed thriller with a lot of pace, heaping bad on top of worse, and maintaining some suspense -- a lot of which, however, rests largely simply on the confusion Drvenkar serves up to his readers, cutting back and forth in time, perspective, and voice so fast it's nearly impossible to keep track (which must have been his intention). Ultimately a lot of this is simply smoke and mirrors -- it's this jerking around, and these different voices, you and I (and, of course, they) that keeps the reader guessing and curious. But half the action is utterly implausible (which, if one slows down just a bit and considers what's just been presented, is fairly obvious). And regardless of the content, the narrative approach alone (quickly) gets to be annoying, too. All (or at least much) could be forgiven if there were a final payoff, a big reveal, or at least a juicy, satisfying conclusion. Sure, the pieces do fit together -- but it's not a very impressive picture that finally emerges. This is only passable as a thriller because Drvenkar generates so much confusion: once the smoke clears there's not that much there. Yes, very, very bad things happened -- but these characters, and how they react to it, just aren't that compelling beyond the moment. There are some vividly imagined scenes (though implausibility hangs darkly over most of them), but ultimately this proves to be a very enervating thriller. - M.A.Orthofer, 14 December 2011 - Return to top of the page - Sorry:
- Return to top of the page - Croatian-born German writer Zoran Drvenkar was born in 1967. - Return to top of the page -
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