I bought a copy of “Back To Blood,” the great one’s newest. Gave up 15 or 20 pages into the first chapter. Why? This parody from The Guardian, purporting to sum up the novel in 400 words, pretty much says it all. Excerpt:
SMACK. Thadaboom. SMACK. Thahadaboom. The Safe Boat thadathunks its foam-filled fu**ery across Miami – MEEE-AH-MEE – bay. “Dere’s a fu**in’ Wetfoot at da top a dat fu**in’ mast a dat boat,” yelled Sergeant Kite. Officer Nestor Camacho rolled up his sleeves. His biceps were ripped. Taut. :::: What the f**k was he doing thinking like this inside this crazy, mashed-up punctuation? :::: Tappetytaptappetytaptaptap. KER-CHING! Tom couldn’t believe his luck. $10,000 per page to write on steroids. :::: Like taking candy from babies. That’s America, baby ::::
Somebody please tell me I bailed on this book too soon. I love Tom Wolfe. I spent cash money on this book. But I can’t find the wherewithal to push on through. Is it just me, and my usual difficulty sticking with fiction, or is the Wolfe book just not that good?



I was a big Tom Wolfe fan for years–The Right Stuff, Bonfire of the Vanities, Man in Full, his journalism, all of it. I had quotes from him that I gave out to my students. I’m not sure I ever thought he was a truly great writer, but I just plain enjoyed so much of his writing. But then the years went by with nothing new from him, and finally there was Charlotte Simmons…and I simply couldn’t get into it. It was as if I’d familiarized myself with every one of Wolfe’s tricks, and he didn’t have a single new one to offer. Now, the man has completely fallen off my radar screen. I didn’t even know he had a new novel out until I saw that very review you mention, Rod. And I kind of suspect that is the way it has gone more generally with Wolfe. He had twenty years (from the 70s through the 90s) of being someone that every informed person wanted to read….and now, in the age of Bush and Obama, he’s been completely eclipsed.