Robert Crichton (1) (1925–1993)
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- Födelsedag
- 1925-01-29
- Avled
- 1993-03-23
- Kön
- male
- Nationalitet
- USA
- Födelseort
- Albuquerque, New Mexico, USA
- Dödsort
- New Rochelle, New York, USA
- Bostadsorter
- Bronxville, New York, USA
- Utbildning
- Harvard University
- Yrken
- journalist
- Relationer
- Crichton, Kyle (father)
Crichton, Jennifer (daughter)
Crichton, Judy (wife)
Crichton, Rob (son) - Organisationer
- United States Army
Argosy
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Statistik
- Verk
- 7
- Även av
- 4
- Medlemmar
- 571
- Popularitet
- #43,841
- Betyg
- 3.8
- Recensioner
- 11
- ISBN
- 61
- Språk
- 7
However, where McMurtry's sweeping Western was larger-than-life, Crichton's wartime farce is often cartoonish and whimsical. Where the 900+ pages of Lonesome Dove were almost dreamlike in their swift pace, the 380 pages of The Secret of Santa Vittoria are often plodding. Crichton's characters can be shallow, for all the attention given to them, where McMurtry's come to life in a single line of dialogue. Where Lonesome Dove's violence feels inevitable, Santa Vittoria's feels reckless. Perhaps most importantly, Lonesome Dove's quest to establish a cattle ranch in Montana feels like the greatest triumph of all the world – in Woodrow Call's phrase, a "hell of a vision". In Santa Vittoria, the efforts of the population of a small Italian town to hide their stores of wine from the Nazis seem quixotic and, eventually, anti-climactic.
It is harsh, perhaps, to compare The Secret of Santa Vittoria to McMurtry's masterpiece, for all books should be judged on their own merits, but I found the parallels occurring to me as I read the book, and illuminating when trying to diagnose Santa Vittoria's points of failure. Without the illustrative comparison to Lonesome Dove I mentioned above, one could still say that Santa Vittoria is often slow in its pacing, cartoonish in its characterisation and redundant in its attempts. I couldn't help but think how fortunate the citizens of Santa Vittoria were that the German commander sent to loot their hidden wine is determined, for no apparent reason, to use the mind rather than the muscle (pg. 272). The Italians bamboozle the Germans, which is fine enough for a while, but eventually they are in clear mockery of the German occupiers, which is unfathomable. Even when more hardened German (and SS) troops arrive, there are only a few instances of coercive torture and one contrived execution. By the end, I was staggered that Captain von Prum's Luger hadn't bore a hole in Bombolini's head – or anyone's. There are some clever schemes in this book, but I was never fully on board with the townspeople's ingenuity, because I knew it was only the author's artifice preventing Santa Vittoria from becoming Oradour-sur-Glane.
With this bewilderment always in mind, it was a struggle for me to engage with the stakes in Crichton's book. If you strain, you can dig out some deeper theme about how the wine represents the life of the town, or life in general, which must be protected at all costs against the death and surrender represented by the Germans. But such is the plodding nature of the story, and its artificial, often whimsical, tone, that it can be hard for such a theme to settle. There's no great movement in the prose or the story, and it drags. This novel is one of those that, while good, you feel it should be better than it is. I kept expecting some note to sound which never came.… (mer)