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"Lucien (Lucy) Minor is the resident odd duck in the bucolic hamlet of Bury. Friendless and loveless, young and aimless, Lucy is a compulsive liar, a sickly weakling in a town famous for producing brutish giants. Then Lucy accepts employment assisting the Majordomo of the remote, foreboding Castle Von Aux. While tending to his new post as Undermajordomo, Lucy soon discovers the place harbors many dark secrets, not least of which is the whereabouts of the castle's master, Baron Von Aux. He also encounters the colorful people of the local village--thieves, madmen, aristocrats, and Klara, a delicate beauty whose love he must compete for with the exceptionally handsome soldier, Adolphus. Thus begins a tale of polite theft, bitter heartbreak, domestic mystery, and cold-blooded murder in which every aspect of human behavior is laid bare for our hero to observe" --… (more)
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Such was the case with Patrick deWitt’s Undermajordomo Minor.
It’s a fable-like story of Lucy Minor, a young man who, just when his hapless situation may evoke pity, does
Lucy doesn't fit in at home or in his village, which is aptly named Bury. It's the kind of place that seems lovely. The places he goes are darker on the surface but have lightness at their core. The core of Bury is empty -- walking to the train station to a new job, he meets a stranger who asks about his new landlord. That turns out to be Lucy's mother, who wasted no time renting out his room.
Just when it looks like the reader might feel sorry for Lucy, he lies to a young lady who once was his lover, but who left him for another. It's a silly lie that could be easily disproven, about her new love, but the callous maliciousness with which Lucy delivers it shows he is not sinned against more than sinning.
His new home is the dark, mysterious Castle Van Aux, nestled between mountains and a village that houses people like the pickpocketing pair who meet Lucy on the train. One of them is father to the beautiful Klara, who brings out the best in Lucy. He, of course, has to compete for her but now that he's been dealing with the oddness at the castle, he doesn't take the same tack he did back home. He's got to compete like a grown-up.
And, oh, how odd things are at the castle. His boss, the majordomo who has definite preferences about his tea and routine, and the cook, who puts only horrible-tasting food on the plates, are the only two people who appear to be around. Where's the baron? What about the baronness? And, was Lucy better off when they weren't around? Part of the aristocratic storyline is gothic, grotesque and downright Eyes Wide Shut.
What this description does not do is show the tone of deWitt's novel. And that is crucial. There is never the sense that the darkness will overwhelm. Instead, there is a matter-of-fact quality to the storytelling voice that provides the sense of "Oh. That was different. Now let's see what else is down the road." It reminds me of my earliest readings of fairy tales and folklore.
And it is a crucial factor to continue to the most important part of the novel. Lucy ends up on a strange pilgrimage with new companions who see no point in trying. Without a big speech, without fanfare, Lucy tries. And because of his journey, we see there was a point to go on.
Even when things go bad, it’s worth going on.
Patrick DeWitt writes with a beguilingly simple style. His dialogue borders on Beckett. The absurdist comedy that permeates the book is a thin surface over sadness and disappointment, love found and lost, and the veil between thought and violence. The reader might easily feel lost in this unnamed country and time. But the lilting style pulls you along and you find, in no time, that you’ve completed the book. All is not right with the world, but at least Lucy has a direction and a clue as to where his happiness lies. I enjoyed the book much more than I expected to and that’s enough warrant to gently recommend it to others.
Lucien Minor, called Lucy, is a young man who feels out of place in his own hometown, so he accepts a position at a baron's castle as an undermajordomo, without having a clue about what the job entails.
It turns out that the baron is quite mad, given to roaming the castle at night and eating live rats. Yet each day he writes a love letter to the baroness, who left him, and it becomes Lucy's job to hand that letter to the engineer as the train flies by each morning. That is, until one day the engineer carries a reply: the baroness is returning home. That means restoring both the castle and its baron to dignity and respectability.
Meanwhile Lucy finds his own true love, Klara, a lovely girl who also happens to be pursued by a giant warrior, whose own true love happens to be fighting a nonsensical, never-ending war. When separated from Klara. Lucy begins to understand what happens to the baron when the baroness is away.
Hardly anyone in the story can talk in a straight line, which becomes frustrating for Lucy but delightful for the reader. The conversations are great fun even if they often go nowhere. Lucy witnesses an orgy, confronts the giant and falls into a Very Large Hole. Anyone who loves “The Princess Bride,” which is just about everybody, should love DeWitt's novel.
Parts of the story are sweet, such as his romance with a local woman. Parts make very little sense. Parts are downright disgusting, and almost seem to have
This seemed to me a fairy tale of sorts - a romance, yes, and a bit of an adventure story - but really a commentary on things like war and riches without being too overt. Overall, just a really enjoyable tale with unusual characters. deWitt's books are an intelligent type of humor yet with an underlying slapstick element...kind of like watching the best of The Carol Burnett Show. Certainly not everybody's taste, but I really liked it.
This one let me down. It started out fine, and the protagonist, Undermajordomo Minor, was likable if clueless. Most of the other characters didn't
But DeWitt has a very unique voice�óîhis worlds are normal historical fiction worlds, only they are not. Color is so important, as is texture. You think
Though the end of this novel is unresolved and thus not a 5-star read for me, I feel like DeWitt has an amazing 5-star novel in him.
As the book went on it grew deeper than simply a series of pratfalls for our hapless hero and, for me, it rates only just behind The Sisters Brothers.
I listened to the audiobook, read by Simon Prebble, one of my favorite narrators.
> "What?" "He's died. They've exploded him." "Who has?" "They have." "What does that mean, exploded him?" "It means that he is no longer of a
This book saved me while I was stuck in a Costa Rica airport. Very cool seeing deWitt read from this at the Vancouver Writer's Fest.
Patrick deWitt is one of my favorite authors. This book contains the author’s trademark storytelling infused with dark humor, but I think it loses its way in the second half and the ending is rather unsatisfying. This book is more farcical or bizarre than scary, but it was scary enough for me to count it for my annual Halloween-themed read.