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"Peter Winceworth, a disaffected Victorian lexicographer, inserts false entries into a dictionary - violating and subverting the dictionary's authority - in an attempt to assert some sense of individual purpose and artistic freedom. In the present day, Mallory, a young overworked and underpaid intern employed by the dictionary's publishing house, is tasked with uncovering these entries before the work is digitised. As the novel progresses and their narratives combine, as Winceworth imagines who will find his fictional words in an unknown future and Mallory discovers more about the anonymous lexicographer's life through the clues left in his fictitious entries, both discover how they might negotiate the complexities of an absurd, relentless, untrustworthy, hoax-strewn, undefinable life.Braiding together contemporary and historical narratives, the novel explores themes of trust, agency and creativity, celebrating the rigidity, fragility and absurdity of language."--Provided by publisher.… (more)
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There is a plot here – more or less. Two plots, to be precise,
But let’s be honest here. This work is mostly an excuse to revel in words. Exquisite, exuberant, effervescent words, spilling off the page and snapping in the atmosphere like the bubbles from the finest Champagne. This reviewer begs the reader to not spoil the vintage by keeping a dictionary at hand. Just imbibe and enjoy. One might, via context, be able to puzzle out the meaning of mimolette, corymb, zugzwang, and pelike (and some in fact are presented gratis). If not, so what? It’s still a party in print, and it won’t even leave the reader with a hangover.
What more could one ask?
About halfway through The Liar's Dictionary, I found myself wanting to enjoy Eley Williams' novel more than I was. The interplay between present and past, between 30-something intern Mallory's quest to uncover all the false entries hidden within Swansby's
Maybe it was the incongruity of the behavior one expects of gentlemen of the late Victorian age employed in writing a dictionary versus their actual behavior. Maybe it was the endless stream of esoteric and arcane words strewn across the pages (admittedly to be expected in a book about words) which I tired of looking up in my own dictionary. Maybe it's just all these events compacted into two forty-eight-hour timespans occurring more than a century apart that made the plot feel more than a little contrived.
In the end, Mallory's story ends with a bang
This has proven to be a tough category on my reading list, one I'm zero for three in.
The Liar’s Dictionary is about love, creativity, and finding yourself, but first and foremost it is an homage to words and the people who love them. Nearly every paragraph includes an interesting and obscure word, the characters (both modern and not) banter with funny references and pun-filled witticism and the action revolves around the words themselves. If wordplay, British humor, or the need to look up definitions every few minutes will make you crazy, then this may not be the book for you--but at a slim 200 pages, it may work for almost anyone. I adored every minute of it and highly recommend it.
Quotes: "It occurred to me that I might be fired. From a cannon, in a kiln, from a job."
"One page required students to rank the following verbs according to their pace: jaunt, stride, amble, lumber, strut, patrol, plod, prance, run, saunter, shamble, stroll, and traipse."
"There should be a word for knowing when the pasta is perfectly cooked just by looking at it."
This book, with its wordplay, riffs on dictionaries and changing language, and mountweazels scattered throughout, is very cleverly done. That, for me, was both its intriguing aspect and its downfall. I was so taken with the cleverness and paying attention to every word, that the characters were held at arms length and kind of lost in the weeds of the wittiness of it all. It's fun and goes down easy, but I wanted just a tad more.
So far, so charming, but does a larger narrative arc emerge? Eventually, perhaps, but the two storylines remain fully separated and only loosely parallel. However, just as you begin to think that it’s all just a bit of contrived fun (with added wordplay), you may find yourself actually caring about each of these characters in their separate stories. That took me by surprise. Perhaps romance trumps cynicism after all.
Gently recommended for word lovers and those who enjoy a sweet read that isn’t necessarily saccharine.
Both storylines take place over a few chaotic days, giving the book a frenetic energy. Williams' writing is utterly brilliant - I literally laughed out loud in the preface. The book toys with language and words in delightful ways.
As much as I adored this book, and as much fun as I had reading it, the end didn't quite come together as neatly as I wanted it to. I wish the characters had been able to make the connection between the two storylines.
I was disappointed by this book. I love words and language and was intrigued by the idea of mountweazels. However, I found the preface very hard to read - I would have given up except that I was meant to be providing a review. Once
A century later, Mallory, is an intern at Swansby’s, The only employee other than David Swansby, heir to the dictionary’s founder, she received threatening phone calls each morning, and tells her girlfriend, Pip about them. When the man in charge of digitizing the dictionary finds some mountweazels, he enlists Mallory to help find them and rid them from the dictionary.
If you love words and their meanings, you will enjoy this. At times, this book made me laugh out loud, esp. with some of the mountweazels and their definitions.
My favourite mountweazels:
Agrupt: having a denouement ruined
Winceworthliness: the value of idle pursuit
And a real word: Zugsway -- having to make a disadvantageous move
The preface is perfection. If I were Eley Williams, I could die happy, knowing I’d left the world a better place.
Dual timelines: the late 19th century and modern day. The thread tying the two stories together is a failed, incomplete dictionary - full of nonsense words referred to as "mountweazels". The mountweazels are written into the dictionary by an obscure scrivener in the 19th
The two main characters each have secrets to be kept and a love of unusual words.
I really loved the back and forth between the two timelines and the backstory of each mountweazel.
In the present, Mallory is tasked with searching out "montweazels," which are imaginary words inserted into dictionaries. This is done for copyright protection reasons, and there are usually only one or two monweazels inserted in a dictionary. Here, however, David Swansby has discovered there are many, many more such false entries in the Swansby Dictionary. There is also a subplot involving bomb threats.
In Peter Winceworth's time, we learn that he is a Walter Mitty-sort--overlooked, ignored, and sometimes ridiculed by his colleagues, though he is actually very smart. He takes his revenge by inserting the false entries:
"He sketched these idle thoughts on borrowed notepaper whenever the mood took him: sometimes inspired by interactions with his colleagues in the Scivenery--biefoldian (n.), an annoying fellow; titpalcat (n.), a welcome distraction. Sometimes he just improvised little fictions in the style of an encyclopaedic entry. To this end he made up some fourteenth century dignitaries from Constantinople and a small religious sect living in the volcanic Japanese Alps. More often than not, however, these false entries allowed him to plug a lexical gap, create a word for a sensation or a reality where no other word in current circulation seemed to fit the bill."
I didn't look up every strange word I came across in this book, but of those I did some were real and some appeared to be made up. All of the wordplay, not the plot, is the point of this book, and I imagine the author had great fun making up a lot of these words, and discovering the unusual words that are real.
Recommended
3 1/2 stars