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For most people, 1961 was just something you had to pass through to get to where you wanted to go. And for fifteen-year-old Bobby it was no different - only he was going down. Sinking straight to the black heart of Sydney's underbelly. It began simply enough, with a job at Paton Electrical in Sydney's inner west, working as an errand boy for Mr Hardaker - a man with more sides to him than a cut diamond. So how did he come to be involved in the Dodge Phoenix affair and all this business of murder and suicide? No se han encontrado descripciones de biblioteca. |
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LUDO (the book) is told entirely in Jockey's voice. It's written as a reminiscence, Jockey looking back at his role in the lives of Hardaker, Paton and Ludo (the woman). It was a very short episode in his life, but it has obviously had a very profound effect - although the full extent of that effect isn't revealed until right at the end of the book. Nothing much is fully revealed until the end of the book mind you - it's in the last few chapters that the full extent of the Phoenix Affair (for that matter what the Phoenix Affair actually is) is fully revealed.
Reading LUDO I have to confess to frequently feeling a distinct sense of frustration. There's a lot of Jockey and Hardaker running around, and because the book is told completely from Jockey's point of view, there's a sense of repetitiveness, a certain floating feeling filled in by a lot of chat to cover the nothingness of the action. Which isn't quite true - there's something going on always, but it's bubbling away under the surface, hidden within the detritus of people seeming to go about their daily lives, just a little bit on edge. I suspect what the author is aiming for is to give the reader some sense of Jockey's own confusion - even his own frustration at sitting, and listening and watching and not really knowing why or even what's going to come of all of this. It's all a bit mysterious - both to Jockey and the reader. The book is set in the 1960's and the terminology and setting, seemingly accurate, does help to put the reader very much in the same position as Jockey. Watching, listening, remembering, not quite getting the whole picture, wondering what the hell is going on here.
LUDO isn't exactly a gentle reading experience, there are points at which you just want something, anything, to happen. Just something to break up the waiting and watching and wondering. There are points at which you'd really swear you'd missed something - just as Jockey obviously thought he'd missed something. It's an interesting book LUDO, undoubtedly one of those books that will divide readers, and whilst I found myself squirming with frustration whilst I was reading it, something definitely kept me with the story right to the end. ( )