Elizabeth Hay
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Elizabeth Hay was born in Owen Sound, Ontario on October 22, 1951. She attended Victoria College, University of Toronto. She worked for Canadian Broadcasting Corporation radio for ten years as a host, interviewer, and documentary maker. She has written several books including Small Change, A toon meer Student of Weather, Garbo Laughs, and The Only Snow in Havana. She won the 2007 Scotiabank Giller Prize for Late Nights on Air. In 2002, she received the Marian Engel Award for her body of work, which includes novels, short fiction, and creative non-fiction. (Bowker Author Biography) toon minder
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Late Nights is a series of disjointed vignettes, rather than a story, in which we are told how people feel rather than being shown how and why. There is too much remembering of past events that are don't really carry the story line since none of the characters has any shared past. For example, "Not brilliant as in the Mediterranean (where Harry once removed a splinter from a woman's finger..." (p. 281). What an irrelevant non sequitur.
Hay is heavyhanded about letting us know that something is going to happen. I didn't mark the first instance, but when I came to the 2nd I started keeping track: "There would be a later letter, too (181)", ""This was the winter... that Gwen would remember in part for the three unlucky things that happened...at beginning of chapter telling the 2nd thing (216)", "Aircraft...would have spotted them easily, which was the point and became the point (252)", "It should have occurred to them what lay ahead... (252)", "...what would be the first in a series of shocks ending in something far worse (254)", "This pattern...wouldn't register in all its significance until it was too late (272)", "A wolf...A harbinger, had they but known (292)", "This was one such moment and soon there would be another (345)". Even the more explicit hints don't always pan out to effective drama. for example, (what I think was the first foreboding)
Really, I expected there to be more use of the radio station as story line. That setting seemed to be incidental to the tale of obsession, hangups, and relationships.
In her favor, Hay does create nice images, sometimes. A few I noted ended up including the quote on the back cover, describing air. A couple more were good images of camping: "They lay across the floor... like 4 slumbering sardines" and the tent "which sagged like a soft berry picked by the weather and manhandled between its fingers" (both p 284). One I felt I could, at times, identiy with was "He felt attuned not to the God within but to the uncertainty within" (p. 306)
I did like how Gwen blossomed in her new career, learning to add sound effects, edit tape, do in depth interviews. But that is the only memorable characterization.
I felt the ending was too pat. Hay had to jump over 11 years, with a quick summary, in order to give us some kind of "happily ever after". It didn't follow with the rest of the book, we were given no hint of how people grew and changed--in fact it really depended on 1 person dropping an obsession in a way that didn't require any personal growth.
A quibble (and my review becomes as disjointed as the novel): Harry's thoughts on Hornby (an explorer who starved to death along with his 2 companions) "...the way death spared him from having to live with the consequences." (p. 230). What could be more consequential than poor planning leading to running out of food and consequently starving to death?
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