From The Washington Post
For 40 years, since The Orchard Keeper, Cormac McCarthy has brought forth literature as important as it is rare. Beyond that, critics and readers tend to diverge wildly with each novel, which to my eye is further proof of the writer's power. No Country for Old Men will have the same effect. This is a profoundly disturbing and gorgeously rendered novel that will certainly be quibbled with. Not the least of the objections will almost surely be what makes the novel so attractive. No Country for Old Men is the most accessible of all McCarthy's works. This is not necessarily a good thing.
The plot is simple. One fine morning in west Texas, a young Vietnam vet is antelope hunting when he comes upon the carnage of a drug deal gone bad. Both heroin and a suitcase of cash remain at the site, along with a number of bodies. The cash is enough to entice the otherwise upright Llewelyn Moss to steal it, although conveniently it's not so much that it can't be carried, not even after Moss receives the first in a long line of wounds. Moss has a moral clarity reminiscent of John Grady Cole from All the Pretty Horses (1992); he knows he's making the worst mistake of his life but can't resist the temptation or the chance to test himself. He knows he'll be hunted (and hunted he is) but believes he can outsmart the hunters.
The other two main characters enter as polarities: a psychopathic killer, Anton Chigurh, whose only apparent moral code is to leave no witnesses to his existence; and Sheriff Bell, a World War II veteran who's a bit smarter than most other law enforcement officers and does his best to find and protect Moss while offering thoughts on existence and the unhinged modern world. The sheriff has his own dark secret which, unfortunately, is somewhat at odds with his character.
Finally, other than a handful of minor characters, there are three women -- or two and a half, depending how you count. The wives of Moss and Bell are tough, tender women, rock-solid square behind their men. The third has the same potential but like most everyone in the novel winds up dead first.
McCarthy's language is stripped lean and mean here. In places, dialogue carries large sections of the story. His ear for speech, dialect and wordplay remains noteworthy in American letters. His descriptive passages are lucid and visual -- this novel needs no film adaptation. He writes in painstaking and painful detail about self-treatment of gunshot wounds, exhibiting a near-morbid fascination that's beyond the call of the narrative. Even what in previous novels were long digressions are now minimal injections of first-person rumination and reflection by Bell. In short, No Country for Old Men is a page-turner. Readers who have been unwilling to wade through McCarthy's more complicated fables will be swept along for the ride. Many long-term readers will do the same.
So what's not to like? Plenty. The symbolism is achingly awkward, starting with the names; Moss, Bell, Chigurh (rhymes with "sugar" but reminded this reader of chigger, the small boring insect that gets under the skin and causes a rash, pain and possibly blood infection). Narcotics are the broken hinge of the world or, as the sheriff, who offers homely and homespun thoughts at a numbing rate, has it, "If you were Satan and you were settin around tryin to think up somethin that would just bring the human race to its knees what you would probably come up with is narcotics." Modern society's abandonment of Christ is frequently mentioned, which, while fitting the near-stereotypical rural nature of these characters, is handled simplistically. Even moments that on first reading appear insightful lose their sheen a second time through:
"Every moment in your life is a turning and every one a choosing. Somewhere you made a choice. All followed to this. The accounting is scrupulous. The shape is drawn. No line can be erased. I had no belief in your ability to move a coin to your bidding. How could you? A person's path through the world seldom changes and even more seldom will it change abruptly. And the shape of your path was visible from the beginning."
Bell's wife, Loretta, is quickly sketched but has a vibrancy lacking in more fully realized women from previous works. Still, it's hard to picture ex-prisoners bringing their new wives to meet her and breaking into tears because she fed them well when they were incarcerated. Cornpone, pure and simple.
That said, this is an entertaining novel from one of our best writers. Often seen as a fabulist and an engineer of dark morality tales, McCarthy is first a storyteller. But No Country for Old Men is a minor addition to his work. Rumor has it that this novel came to the publisher at around 600 pages. If that is the case, one can't help but wonder if a truly magnificent work was lost at the cost of pruning with an eye toward the marketplace.
Reviewed by Jeffrey Lent
Copyright 2005, The Washington Post Co. All Rights Reserved.
科马克·麦卡锡Cormac McCarthy(1933— ),美国作家、剧作家。生于美国罗得岛州。一九三七年随家迁至田纳西州诺克斯维尔。一九五一至一九五二年于田纳西大学主修文科。一九五三年,加入美国空军,服役四年。一九五七年重返田纳西大学,期间在学生报纸上发表了两篇短篇小说。一九六一年,麦卡锡举家迁移至芝加哥,在那里写下了他的第一部小说《果园守门人》。
科马克·麦卡锡迄今共写有十多部作品。“边境三部曲”中的《骏马》曾获一九九二年美国国家图书奖和美国评论界图书奖。二○○六年《纽约时报》评选“过去二十五年出版的美国最佳小说”,麦卡锡一九八五年出版的作品《血色子午线》名列第二,此书也被誉为二十世纪最出色的百部英文小说之一。二○○七年,他凭借小说《路》获普利策小说奖。
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评分这本书给我的感觉,更像是一种对现代社会失落和异化的审视。勒维林想要抓住的“美国梦”,在书中被描绘得如此脆弱和易碎。毒品交易,金钱,暴力,这些元素交织在一起,构成了一个人性的迷宫。警长贝尔,作为书中的一个重要的叙事者,他代表着一种逐渐消逝的旧时代的价值观,他试图用自己的方式去理解和应对这个充满混乱的新世界,但他的努力,在绝对的暴力面前,显得如此苍白无力。
评分《老无所依》这本书,读完之后,脑子里挥之不去的是一种沉甸甸的、几乎令人窒息的宿命感。科马克·麦卡锡的文字,就像他笔下那些荒凉的西部景观一样,粗粝、直接,却又带着一种无法言说的诗意。他描绘的世界,不是那种西部片里英雄救美、正义战胜邪恶的模式,而是一个更加原始、更加残酷的生存战场。主人公勒维林,一个普通的工人,意外发现了一大笔毒贩的钱,这笔钱就像一个潘多拉的魔盒,一旦被打开,就释放出了无法控制的灾难。他不是什么超级英雄,也没有远大的抱负,他只是想改变自己的生活,过上安稳的日子,但命运却像一个看不见的黑手,将他推向了深渊。
评分《老无所依》的结局,可以说是一种典型的麦卡锡式的开放式处理,它没有给读者一个明确的答案,也没有一个皆大欢喜的结局。这种结局,反而更加深刻地印证了书名所传达的意境——在这个残酷的世界里,没有什么是真正可以依赖的,尤其是那些曾经被我们视为理所当然的东西。我个人觉得,正是这种留白,才让这本书的余味如此悠长,引人深思。
评分阅读《老无所依》的过程,就像是在一望无际的沙漠中踽踽独行,每一步都充满了未知和危险。麦卡锡的语言风格极具辨识度,他大量使用短句,省略标点,使得文本在视觉上和阅读体验上都显得格外简洁有力。这种风格,恰恰呼应了他所描绘的世界的粗犷和直接。他的人物对话,很多时候都充满了黑色幽默,那种在绝境中依然存在的荒诞感,让人在心底升起一种莫名的悲凉。
评分这是一本需要静下心来仔细品读的书。麦卡锡的文字虽然不华丽,但却充满了力量。他笔下的暴力,不是为了煽情而描写,而是作为一种现实存在的冷酷的真实。这本书所探讨的关于道德边界、关于个人在巨大社会洪流中的渺小、以及关于生命本身的脆弱性,都让我久久不能释怀。它不像某些畅销书那样能给你带来瞬间的快感,但它会像一颗种子一样,在你的脑海里生根发芽,让你在日后的生活中,不断地回味和反思。
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评分从一个读者的角度来看,《老无所依》构建了一个极具张力的叙事。尽管情节推进并不总是那么直接,有时会显得有些跳跃,但正是这种看似松散的结构,却营造出一种独特的氛围。故事的节奏感把握得很好,紧张的时候让人喘不过气,缓慢的时候又带着一种沉思的意味。那些看似不经意的对话,往往蕴含着深刻的哲理,是对生存、道德、以及命运的探讨。书中的人物,无论是勒维林,还是那位渐渐老去的警长贝尔,都在各自的困境中挣扎,试图理解这个正在变化的、越来越陌生的世界。
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评分我特别喜欢麦卡锡在描写自然环境时的笔触。那些德克萨斯州的荒原,阳光的炙烤,风的呼啸,都不仅仅是背景,它们本身就具有一种生命力,与书中人物的命运紧密相连。在这样的环境中,人的渺小被无限放大,而生存的本能则被激发到极致。勒维林在荒原中的奔逃,奇格在寂静小镇中的游荡,都与这些环境描写相得益彰,营造出一种独特的、令人不安的美感。
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