The Debt to Pleasureby John Lanchester
In this wickedly funny first novel, John Lanchester introduces us to Tarquin Winot, an Englishman of indeterminate age and very determined tastes. This confirmed voluptuary tells his life story through that most sublime of human pleasures -- food. Filled with poisonous opinions and disquisitions on everything from the erotics of dislike to the psychology of a menu, Winot's tale peels away the layers of his past to reveal a sly wit and a quirky philosophy of taste and morality. But gradually, insidiously, the truth becomes unavoidable: Beneath a veneer of self-conscious charm lurks something uncompromisingly sinister. Only a master word-chef could serve up so luscious a satirical novel, and John Lanchester proves his undeniably refined skill in the literary kitchen.
"Addictively entertaining . . . intellectually provocative." (The New York Observer)
What can be told without spoiling the talefor there's a mystery hereis that the book is the story of a life, the life is that of an Englishman named Tarquin (originally Rodney) Winot, and Winot himself is the speaker of every carefully weighed sentence and exquisitely formed paragraph from start to end. A world-class chef and scholar extraordinaire (he calls himself an artist) of food and cuisine (not to mention manners, lore, and history in general), Winot hasn't lived a life that could be called underprivileged: With an ex-actress mother and an international- businessman father, both Winot and his older brother Bartholomew (who went on to become an internationally lionized artist and sculptor) were raised in a world of comfort and sophistication. Living both in London and Paris, the children had the benefit of cooks, nannies, and tutorswhose amusing quirks, oddities, and (above all) curious demises are narrated by Winot with customarily dry but unflaggingly amusing understatement and wit. As the book opens, the irrepressible Winot is driving through France, offering up opinions on the wines, foods, and art of Normandy and Brittany as he heads, ostensibly, for his house in Provence. He does reach the house, but things take on a deepened tone when he hooks up certain electronic spying devices, trails a young couple, and finally grants an interviewin which, to the reader, the increasingly mannered Winot at last reveals allwith a biographer- to-be of his illustrious brother.
From a raconteur second to none, then, a whole-earth monologue that lectures on subjects from pancakes to poison peaches, gives opinions on matters from clothing to curry, and touches on life's crises from cradle to grave. For the intellectual reader, a feast, complete with hint of decay.
“A fully achieved work of art…Lanchester writes so stunningly well that one finds oneself laughing out loud at the perfection of his effects…a triumph.”
“Dazzling.…This beautifully written, boldly self-indulgent book manages to instruct and amuse even as it appalls.”
–Globe and Mail
“Coruscatingly, horribly funny…Lanchester writes with beady-eyed exactitude and a fine aphoristic wit…Tarquin is a splendid creation.”
–The Observer (U.K.)
“A masterly debut from a writer whose gifts border on the demonic.”
“As if Brillat-Savarin and Nabokov met for lunch at a quiet dining room off the Rue Morgue. Entertaining and unexpected.”
–Richard Bachmann, A Different Drummer Books
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Meet the Author
John Lanchester was born in Hamburg in 1962. He was brought up in the Far East and educated in England. He is a columnist for the Daily Telegraph and is on the editorial board of the London Review of Books. The Debt to Pleasure (1996), won the Whitbread First Novel Award, the Betty Trask Prize, the Hawthornden Prize, and a Julia Child Award. His second novel, Mr. Phillips, was published in 2000. His most recent novel is Fragrant Harbour. He lives in London.
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