Every now and then, I find myself rereading some of my old books that shaped my views on a lot of different topics most especially the ones from one of my favorite authors of all time – Pat Conroy. The Prince of Tides along with Beach Music, Red Sky At Morning and Lonesome Dove became the seminal books from my youth.
In this very particular book, many things have struck me speechless. Who could ever forget that rape scene? and that oh-so-endearing scene at the park when Tom started coaching Bernard? Just a lot of fantastic scenes that I will always remember from the book.
The lyrical rendition of Conroy on telling the past and the present events in the book through his character Tom Wingo left me with different emotions. I cried, I laugh and I cried again. Then I got mad, I was sad. Mad, then so, so sad and cried all over again.
The Prince of Tides is a book full of emotion that will leave you hopeful in some way, thoughtful and perhaps too maudlin to get out of bed on any given day.
Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
Published March 26th 2002 by Dial Press Trade Paperback (first published 1986)
About The Author
Pat Conroy is the New York Times bestselling author of two memoirs and seven novels, including The Prince of Tides, The Great Santini, and The Lords of Discipline. Born the eldest of seven children in a rigidly disciplined military household, he attended the Citadel, the military college of South Carolina. He briefly became a schoolteacher (which he chronicled in his memoir The Water Is Wide) before publishing his first novel, The Boo. Conroy lives on Fripp Island, South Carolina.
The Eskimo Slugger left me speechless hours after reading it. I mean, WOW. I kept repeating everything I’ve read in my head. Long after the book’s conclusion, I’m still thinking about Trent Days and Brendan Baxter and it was like a time warp that my mind went back to the setting and the characters of the book’s accompanying novels – The Nothingness of Ben and The Return. I’ve mixed emotions about this book. It made me sad, nostalgic, happy, and peaceful and a bucket full of fierce feelings I’ve never thought I’d feel for a book since reading The Lonesome Dove [Larry McMurty] and Beach Music [Pat Conroy] years ago.
It’s the summer of 1983, and Trent Days born to an Inupiat Mother in Alaska was dubbed by the press as the Eskimo Slugger for his sensational record at the Major Baseball League. His rise to the top was halted by a midseason collision that sent him back to Austin to recuperate. When Trent visited his favorite record store, he met the eager and funny law student Brendan Baxter. A skip on a record vinyl sent him back to the store and to Brendan that led to a date and a blossoming romance. Trent is torn into choosing between his growing feelingsfor Brendan and his professional sports where his secrets won’t and cannot be revealed.
If you’ve read Brad Boney’s previous two novels (The Nothingness of Ben and The Return), you’d definitely see the parallelism used to connect each character and each event. Of course it’s not so much of a parallelism if one will take into account the theme used via The Return (I’d rather leave it like this because I really want you guys to get hold of these books!). One can also mention the beautiful juxtaposition of Trent & Brendan characters with “Travis & Ben” of The Nothingness of Ben. The whole mixed up was just a wee bit nostalgic and sometimes even jaw dropping. I was mentally screaming, Oh shoot! Shoot! – Brad Boney is killing me with this!!!
I guess the beauty of this book relies upon the well-constructed development of the story. It started with Trent and Brendan’s first meeting, how they easily got along, the meeting of each other’s friends and its conclusion that was beautifully woven into another time. It’s also a great feeling to see characters from his previous books. It’s like I’ve known these people in my life and knowing their story makes me yearn for more – it makes me ask more question, makes me want to go back and reread that particular chapter / page. This fantasy was transcended by the timeline used from the author’s first book up to this one. A clever style of writing that takes each miniscule detail into consideration and I so loved that about Brad Boney.
I’ve always mentioned that The Return has a very special place in my heart for some reason. I guess, looking back – it’s always the quality of Brad Boney’s writing that made me say this. The Nothingness Of Ben was nothing short of awesome. The Return will always be like my favorite toy but The Eskimo Slugger is the perfect example of Brad Boney’s artistry. That man’s a genius!
Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
Published September 29th 2014 by Dreamspinner Press
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About The Author
Brad Boney lives in Austin, Texas, the 7th gayest city in America. He grew up in the Midwest and went to school at NYU. He lived in Washington, DC and Houston before settling in Austin. He blames his background in the theater for his writing style, which he calls “dialogue and stage directions.” His first book was named a Lambda Literary Award finalist. He believes the greatest romantic comedy of all time is ’50 First Dates’. His favorite gay film of the last ten years is ‘Strapped’. And he has never met a boy band he didn’t like.
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Tagged Beach Music, Brad Boney, Brendan Baxter, Larry McMurtry, Pat Conroy, Stanton Porter, The Eskimo Slugger, The Lonesome Dove, The Nothingness Of Ben, The Return, Trent Days
The characters in this book reminds me so much of Beach Music. Leo or the Toad as Jack McCall, Molly as Ledare, Jordan as Niles, Mike as Shebah etc… It was a bit depressing all through out. I was emotionally exhausted after reading it. Unlike Beach Music, it does not have that very happy ending for our dear protagonist Leo. The lines are as always genius and you’d really be rooting for Leo. The twists were good although I felt that some of it were told in a rush. I love Pat Conroy’s writing for they take me to places and situation that I would open my eyes in amazement and make me think that life really is unpredictable as it happen but at the end of the day – we’ve only got one dear life to hold on to. South Of Broad makes me want to visit South Carolina someday!
Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars
Inspired by his life as a kid growing up with a military dad, Pat Conroy delivered a book so surreal that a character like Bull Meecham will stick with you as someone you’d all be willing to hate and all too caring to love. As most of his books, The Great Santini threaded the similar structure of some of his equally well-beloved novels. A domineering and most of the time abusive father, a strong willed yet passive for a mother and children whose strengths were formed over the years through a tumultuous childhood.
I became an instant fan of Pat Conroy when I first read one of his novels, the Beach Music (my all time favorite) and I eventually read most of his books I could get my hands into including The Prince Of Tides, The Water Is Wide, The Lords Of Discipline, South Of Broad and this masterpiece published in 1976 and was made into a film in 1979 starring Robert Duvall.
The film received two Academy Awards nomination for Best Actor in a Leading Role for Duvall and Best Actor in a supporting role for Michael O’Keefe
Derivative from his experiences, it is always a pleasure reading one of Mr. Conroy’s novels. Santini’s authenticity reduce me into half-hysteria that more often than not, I find myself all too depressed to continue reading after a chapter yet too eager to know how things turned out for the characters that I came to love and root for. Bull Meecham or the Great Santini in the book reminded me so much of my father when I was a little boy and overtime, realized how I missed those days when my Tatay’s words are the law at home which eventually subsided as he was consumed by age and eventually by death. (I’d take all his orders with glee just to see him now)
In some ways, I love how I could relate with the Meecham kids. I just love how a book like this could easily place itself in a territory of my heart and evoke certain memories from my long forgotten yet missed past – that is the power of The Great Santini.
Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
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Tagged Beach Music, Book Review, Bull Meecham, Michael O'Keefe, Pat Conroy, Robert Duvall, South Of Broad, The Great Santini, The Lords Of Discipline, The Water Is Wide