
I picked up 'Serious Men' almost 4 years after '
The Illicit Happiness of Other People'. '
Illicit' was perhaps the book of the year for me in 2013 and '
Serious Men' was purchased in a post 'Illicit' fugue. Reading Joseph is as sublime as watching Tendulkar bat or any of the 2 Ronaldo's play soccer. There isn't a man who was more ordained to be an author than Joseph and 'Serious Men' - his first book - is the reading equivalent of watching Tendulkar bat at 16 or a young Cristiano amaze Old Trafford on a goalless debut; a time when the joy of doing the job overtook the job itself.
Surely, '
Illicit' is a much surer book, funnier and a more tangy plot but 'Serious Men' is a serious masterpiece, darkly comic in parts, poignant in others. The characters are so real, that you could almost touch them in Joseph's pages.
There are a handful of authors whose every book I shall read and pick up (
Zaidi,
Higashino,
Levy/ Scott Clarke,
Rutherford) and Joseph is one of them - so poetic that his writing might as well be music.
Unmissable.
No comments:
Post a Comment