David Gilmour, you need help! Either you've yet to regain your personal equilibrium after having endured an emotionally abusive relationship or you're under the misapprehension that readers are apt to identify with a protagonist who is preoccupied with being a victim. Have you actually experienced a marriage gone so badly wrong as that of your protagonist, Roman? His wife's degree of venom is almost beyond belief -- passages such as "I must have been pretty arrogant back then .. when I met you .. because I believed that no one could wreck my life" or "Why don't you kill yourself?" It's interesting that you only identify the wife as "M".
And how could you then dedicate this diatribe to your own wife??
Faced with a life crisis, the unexplained disappearance of his six year old son, Roman retreats into a dream world of fantasy, wandering the streets, his behavior becoming increasingly bizarre; no wonder the police suspect him of having orchestrated his child's disappearance. Where is his rage, his grief, his desperation at the lack of progress in the investigation?
I don't buy it, Mr. Gilmour.
The GG Award people blew it.
This is not a story about going to China, but about a man with a successful career in a downward spiral toward an abyss, all due to one simple mistake he made one evening. Plenty of dreams and monologues here. The ending may irritate some readers. Overall it is pretty engaging reading.
Roman chooses to visit the bar that night. He doesn't lock his door. So when he returns and Simon (his young son) is missing, it seems as though he has locked him self into his own fate.
Tortured by his loss, Roman sinks deeply into the dark side, his dreams and his waking moments blending together until we can no longer see anything but pain and grief.
Stiring prose from a talented writer, this is a book about a feeling more than a story; a feeling that will stay with you for a long time.
Four stars (out of five).
When a man leaves his young son alone in their apartment to go have a drink at a bar down the road, he returns to find his son gone. The first person narrative creates a sense of reflection by the father that leads him to believe a series of dreams he has and sends him searching in the most unlikely places for his missing son. Although I did not like the way story ended, the descriptive language by the author drew me in, making it a compulsive read.
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