THE BOOK OF ILLUSIONS

Paul Auster

Henry Holt & Company, Inc.; 1st edition (September 4, 2002)

The new Auster took a while to come out, but it finally did and it was worth the wait. The Book Of Illusions has all the themes dear to Auster, such as anomie, anonymity, alienation (there I go sounding like Roth's Vice President What's-his-name) and especially death. Death is present on every page under all of its forms: murder, accidents, suicides, attempted suicides, dead authors, sickness, etc.

It doesn't sound like a happy go lucky kind of book, I know, but when has Auster ever written such a book? The Book Of Illusions is about life and death, and about art. Auster tells us that art makes its creator live-on long after he has died. We have filmmakers, painters, and writers whose works live on. He also tells us that art is a way of capturing the present and preserving it. Thus, we have actors who will always look young and alive, even though they are long dead. We have babies that are asleep on canvas, even though they too died a long time ago. We have autobiographies (both with morbid names: Memoirs From Beyond The Grave and My Last Sigh) of dead people, etc. But Auster also tells us that art helps you to go on with life. We have a man who makes movies no one will ever see, just for the pleasure of making them and we have a man writing a book about someone almost nobody remembers; but those men are able to bare life thanks to their art.

What is most impressive with Auster's novel is that I often forgot that I was reading a work of fiction. The description of the movies are so vivid, you do believe that the narrator has actually seen those movies and you believe that Herman Mann is a real director. The only part that didn't work for me is the speed at which the narrator and The woman fell in love. It's just too fast. I know she represents his rebirth and all, but it was just too quick for me, and thus not completely believable.

Now then, what are the illusions referred to in the title? It could be the illusion of life, the illusion of an autobiography (the book we are reading). It could be the illusion of happiness or love the narrator feels. If you're optimistic, it could be the illusion of death and loneliness (just an illusion because your keep on living through your art). Or it's a reference to cinema, which recreates life, which is an illusion of reality, or an illusion of time holding still, of actors always looking as young as they did when they were captured on film. I guess you could write a whole essay on the meaning of the title alone, so I'll stop now. But my point is that this book makes you think, as most of Auster books do, and that's always a good thing.

If you've read other books by Auster and liked them, you will like The Book Of Illusions. If you never heard of Auster, then pick up his latest novel and read it. It's a quick read, it's enjoyable, and only when you close it do you realize how complex it really is. Yes, that means I'm recommending it.