The Ticking Is the Bomb: A Memoir
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The Ticking Is the Bomb: A Memoir

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by Nick Flynn

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Advance praise for The Ticking Is the Bomb:

“Reading this book is like experiencing a very skilled surgeon performing an operation on his own insecurities and newfound fragile maturity. The written operation may be painful, but watching the scars heal on the page is a true delight.” —John Waters

“Another Nick Flynn book means

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Advance praise for The Ticking Is the Bomb:

“Reading this book is like experiencing a very skilled surgeon performing an operation on his own insecurities and newfound fragile maturity. The written operation may be painful, but watching the scars heal on the page is a true delight.” —John Waters

“Another Nick Flynn book means another marvel. The Ticking Is the Bomb is bold and brave, and the prose will blow you away, as will his insights on love and being. Behold.” —Anthony Swofford, author of Jarhead

“One of Nick Flynn’s valuable talents is finding words for the unsayable. In this stunning, impressionistic meditation on accountability and the dual nature of human behavior, he is especially eloquent when showing how the personal becomes political, and how the political is deeply personal.” —Amy Hempel, author of The Dog of Marriage

“ ‘Seeing something that everyone else insists isn’t there’ is Nick Flynn’s gift as a writer. No one else could have reflected with such white heat, such searing intelligence, on the photos of Abu Ghraib, while following streams of thought on his own tangled family history and the coming birth of his child. Every page is eye opening, and the book is beautiful.” —Joan Silber, National Book Award finalist for Ideas of Heaven

Praise for Another Bullshit Night in Suck City:

“Flynn’s talents are considerable—he has a compelling voice and a wry sense of humor, especially about himself.” —Vendela Vida, New York Times Book Review

“[A] stunningly beautiful new memoir. . . . A near-perfect work of literature.” —Stephen Elliott, San Francisco Chronicle

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Editorial Reviews

[A] finely crafted mosaic of edgy beauty, ambushing drama, and unsparing reflections…. Haunted, compassionate, fearful of failing as a parent, Flynn pursues the deeply disturbing subject of torture into unexpected spheres, seeking understanding of our obsession with power, acceptance of suffering, and transcendent resilience.
San Francisco Chronicle
A writer of uncommon thoughtful eloquence...If the battered genre of memoir is ever to regain its luster and intention, its rightful heritage of memory and impression, then Flynn is one of its most passionate and skilled advocates.— Susanna Sonnenberg
Los Angeles Times
The best passages here are simply astonishing...The questions Flynn asks in this disquieting masterpiece are quite simple: How could we, as a people, have allowed this to have happened? And why are we still?— Steve Almond
Publishers Weekly
Award-winning poet/author Flynn (Another Bullshit Night in Suck City) uses his daughter's imminent birth as a springboard to examine personal and political shakiness. Flynn jumps back and forth in covering his rocky childhood (his parents: a distraught, hard-living single mother; an ex-con, mentally wrecked father who was largely absent from Flynn's childhood), his struggles with women and sobriety, and adjusting to his daughter's arrival. Throughout this swirl of heartache and introspection, Flynn becomes obsessed with torture and America's acceptance of it after the infamous photos from Abu Ghraib are released. It's clear that Flynn is lost in his own life, and that he needs to find himself, or at least some stability, not just for his daughter's benefit but for his own. The accompanying narrative structure may isolate those who prefer a more straight-ahead style—the poetic interludes and scattered focus are sometimes more distracting than artistic—but Flynn's life is so volcanic and his writing style so kinetic and punchy that others will be drawn into this gripping personal narrative. (Jan.)
Kirkus Reviews
Memoir as meditation on love and loss, birth and death, good and evil, from PEN Award winner Flynn (Another Bullshit Night in Suck City, 2005, etc.). In 2007, as the author awaited the birth of his daughter, he became obsessed with the stories of torture at Abu Ghraib prison in Iraq. He felt that his daughter was only as real as the sonogram images of her, the tortured only as real as the now infamous photos of their naked bodies mired in humiliation and pain. This would change. Maeve Lulu was born, and Flynn traveled to Istanbul to witness the testimonies of ex-detainees of Abu Ghraib. Between his daughter's imminent birth and his confrontation with the tortured, Flynn became lost-"Everyone, if they live long enough, will lose their way at some point"-and, above all, bewildered-"bewilderment of waking up, my hand on Inez's belly, as the fine points of waterboarding are debated on public radio." His only way back was to remember, and so he wrote of memories-some long ago, some fresh wounds, some clear in their meaning, some as elusive as wind. Some memories led to other memories, while others stood alone. He remembered a mother who committed suicide at age 42, a father who was lost to alcohol and then prison at 45, returning to Flynn's life a ruined man in need of care. He remembered lovers he could not love and feared that when Maeve was born, "I will look at her and not feel a thing." The author summoned the image of the dragon in Paradise Lost and wondered if it might consume him, the torturers he hates, or both. Flynn recalls and records in a stunningly beautiful cascade of images. In the end, he realizes that only love was real: "The only miracle is now. Lulu is the only miracle."And that was enough. A striking collection of memories that will mystify, enlighten, trouble and amaze. Author tour to New York, Boston, Houston, San Francisco, Los Angeles
Library Journal
Poet/playwright Flynn ( follows up his first memoir, the New York Times best-selling PEN/Martha Albrand Award winner Another Bullshit Night in Suck City (2004), with this spiraling inner monolog about being a father and being fathered into a brutal world. Though this work may challenge some listeners with its jumps in chronology and anxiety-laden prose style, reader Scott Brick (see Behind the Mike, LJ 10/15/09) does a marvelous job of maneuvering through the narrative's various parts, keeping his delivery rhythmically consistent while simultaneously projecting the right amount of emphasis and emotion. Brick's performance will hold listeners' attention long enough for them to enjoy and adapt fully to Flynn's unconventional work. For those liking experimental nonfiction, memoirs, and political reflections. [See Prepub Alert, LJ 9/1/09.—Ed.]—Lance Eaton, Peabody, MA

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Norton, W. W. & Company, Inc.
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5.90(w) x 8.30(h) x 1.10(d)

Meet the Author

Nick Flynn is the author of Another Bullshit Night in Suck City, winner of the PEN/Martha Albrand Award, and The Ticking Is the Bomb. He divides his time between Houston and Brooklyn.

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The Ticking Is the Bomb 4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 4 reviews.
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Gary Woodward More than 1 year ago
a good book that deals with topical issues that tie in with the birth of his daughter. flynn has a fantastic way to his writing but there were times that i wondered if i was dealing with an unreliable narrator. he broaches certain topics but fails to tie up those loose ends. still, i recommend this book. decide for yourself.
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