The Lighthouse at the End of the World"Here is an extraordinary tour de force of narrative suspense, historical realism, and surreal enchantment, a novel that rivals its hero's greatest tales as, with phantasmagorical power, it spins its story on two separate but inexorably converging levels. On the one, we are in a superbly evoked nineteenth-century America, as Edgar Allan Poe tells of his nightmare youth, of his obsession with the thirteen-year-old first cousin whom he makes his child bride, of his public triumphs and his private demons. On the other, we are with a phantom Poe living and loving in a Paris viewed through the tinted glasses of his fictional detective, the immortal C. Auguste Dupin. Indeed, Dupin comes very much alive in these pages as he tracks Poe to America, bringing with him the icy logic bestowed upon him by his creator. Even as Poe lays bare the intimate details of his life, Dupin pitilessly exposes secrets of the psyche that are the keys to the ultimate mystery of self - and self-damnation. This is a detective story, a tale of horror, of adventure, of the sea, of fantasy, metaphysics, disintegrating personality, blighted love... all the threads of Poe's unique body of work woven together to meet his last and greatest challenge, the reinvention of himself."--BOOK JACKET.Title Summary field provided by Blackwell North America, Inc. All Rights Reserved |
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Page 60
... cold weather , it is going around . " " Singing , straining her voice , " I said , " she burst a blood vessel . " The doctor did not use the word " consumption " either . To use it was bad luck . One might refer in whispers to the white ...
... cold weather , it is going around . " " Singing , straining her voice , " I said , " she burst a blood vessel . " The doctor did not use the word " consumption " either . To use it was bad luck . One might refer in whispers to the white ...
Page 185
... cold again . " So cold , " she said , and she shook . I drew her head against my chest . " Next winter we'll go south . " " South , Eddie ? Baltimore ? " " Farther . " " Richmond , Eddie ? " " South to a place where it is never cold ...
... cold again . " So cold , " she said , and she shook . I drew her head against my chest . " Next winter we'll go south . " " South , Eddie ? Baltimore ? " " Farther . " " Richmond , Eddie ? " " South to a place where it is never cold ...
Page 257
... cold . I covered him with another blanket . His lips trembling , he said : " Who would have thought that tropical heat could give way to arctic cold in a few seconds ? Yet that was what happened when the fog enshrouded us . ' " Despite ...
... cold . I covered him with another blanket . His lips trembling , he said : " Who would have thought that tropical heat could give way to arctic cold in a few seconds ? Yet that was what happened when the fog enshrouded us . ' " Despite ...
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Encyclopedia of American Literature of the Sea and Great Lakes Jill B. Gidmark No preview available - 2001 |