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Book Review Title Sasso Fiction-Net Rating Buy It - Buy This Book Cover Story We
learned that the girl had been on top when
the two made love. A mapwork of contusions
and abrasions lined her knees and the
boy's back and a sprinkling of pebbly tufa
clung to what had once been hot skin. The
boy had held onto her sides tightly during
the sex. There were hickeys and scratches
and finger-shaped bruises contouring her
ribs. Each other's skin was under their
fingernails. From all the evidence, the
couple had enjoyed themselves immensely
before they went crazy. And before they
went dead. There were people who said,
"That's the way to die." Alive,
both the boy and girl had been young,
handsome, healthy, nineteen years old and
objectively desirable. In death, they were
gruesome. But what people wondered about
was the sex. We Say The tag
line on the front cover of
Sasso
by James
Sturz
says 'A small Italian Town. Two dead
teenagers. And a fatal secret.' Those
short sentences, full of drama, death and
intrigue read almost like a film poster.
However, if Sasso had been a film I'd
probably have cut my losses and walked out
half way through. James
Sturz is undoubtedly a knowledgeable man
when it comes to the history, culture and
politics of Italy. Unfortunately, though
the body count grows, the tension doesn't
and there is only so much you can take
when it comes to reading about landscapes
and rock formation. This book is billed as
a thriller and as such it surely isn't too
much to ask to have some action. Sasso is
quite simply far too slow and meandering
to hold your attention. The
writing is not entirely without merit and
there are some examples of interesting
imagery. It's just a shame that most of
the true gems are hidden amongst a swathe
of self-conscious and pretentious excess.
Wasted words such as when the lifestyle of
the foreigners is described as, "a
single world of calm violent succulence -
where Calypso herself lolled in her cave,
while the warrior Odysseus forswore
immortality but went along with the
sex." James
Sturz seems to be so preoccupied with
letting the reader know how clever he is
that he forgets to construct an
interesting plot. Sasso full of mysticism,
signs in the weather and gnarly but
prophetic old women. Here, even
confessions of infidelity read like
essays. In fairness, a big theme in the
novel is the importance of culture in
shaping people's actions but the whole
tone is too self absorbed and
self-indulgent to make this
interesting. The main
character of this book is collecting
stories from the locals and manages to
find some. I, on the other hand, reached
the end of the book and felt like I'd
missed the story altogether. Review by: Rachel Taylor Buy It - Buy This Book |
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