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An Only Child
by Frank O'Connor
Product Group: Book
Publisher: Blackstaff Press Ltd (1993-10-15)
ISBN: 0856405213
EAN: 9780856405211
Dewy Decimal #: 823.912
Paperback: 288 pages
Edition: New Ed
SKU: V013JUY
Condition: Used: Good
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Customer Reviews
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Solid offering but sags slighty in the middle
Rating  (3)
Date: 2005-12-31
1 out of 4 customers found this reveiw helpful
Like Frank, I grew up Catholic, so I greatly enjoyed his account of his childhood and the deftness at which he relayed the characters and situations of his life in early 20th century Northern Ireland. The account of his father's alcoholism and mother's strength in her modesty evokes powerful sentiments that O'Connor is amazingly skilled at.
He overly criticizes the adolescent ideations and development out of his youth (bildungsroman), but it gives insight to his development as a writer (kunstlerroman), of which he is a candid and lucid artist.
I felt the novel creeping a bit in the middle (otherwise I would give it 4 or 5 stars), and the transition is a bit murky to his engaging recount of actions against the British occupation of Northern Ireland and surrounding religious strife. The ridiculous skirmishes and characters are painted with his masterful brush, however, and truly bring the era to life.
It is a story worth the read to the end on many levels.
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Thank god someone reissued this book
Rating  (5)
Date: 2003-06-12
7 out of 7 customers found this reveiw helpful
O'Connor is rightly famous mostly for his short stories, but his criticism - both The Lonely Voice and A Mirror In the Roadway - along with this volume of his memoirs, well, they're all just really good. I found this book in a library many years ago and there are a hundred scenes that still spring instantly to life, and sentences that are always going to be part of how I look at the world. He betrays his greatest talent in the fact that the book reads like a collection of wonderful chapters rather than a coherent whole, but each is filled with the spirit of a generous, funny, humane man, one of those rare authors that you wish you could hang out with. The people that assure that books keep getting read seem to be forgetting about O'Connor a little, but the pages they keep alive rarely seem to stay in the blood and brain like his do.
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