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Having powered through The Thornbacks, finishing it
just in time to have it signed by the author at the Headland Writer’s Festival
over the weekend, I was then able to dive back into Tender is the Night
with renewed vigour and, a week later, I have closed the cover on it.
Young and beautiful film actress Rosemary Hoyt is holidaying
in the French Riviera with her mother where she meets American psychologist
Doctor Dick Diver and his wealthy wife Nicole, also a patient of his. Rosemary quickly falls in love
with Dick when she is brought into the couple’s circle of wealth, high society,
intellect, and excess, and he falls in love with her. But in the fast-paced era
of the 1920’s while one can have it all, it does not last forever, and disaster
strikes when a friend of the Divers’ kills a man in a drunk-driving accident
and Nicole has a nervous breakdown. As the harsh realities of war,
post-traumatic stress, and socioeconomic divides hammer at Rosemary and the Divers
over the years, it becomes apparent that even the American Dream is one that
will eventually be woken from.
I have determined that I have not read enough Fitzgerald, nor
read it deeply enough to absorb everything in his books in a singular reading. But
the wonderful thing about his works is that they do inspire the odd revisit. Tender
is the Night is semi-autobiographical with the Divers being based on a true
couple that Scott and Zelda knew, as well as the expensive psychological treatments
being ones that Zelda sought in Switzerland.
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Like The Great Gatsby, the book plunges readers into this vibrant and excessive world of the Roaring ‘20s where money and social standing entitled people, particularly Americans, to engage in the most terrible behaviour. The book explores absolutely everything from loss of innocence to the degradation of morality, to the shifting nature of relationships, to finally leaving the reader with the deliciously melancholy thought that true happiness, while attainable, is not meant to last forever.
Fitzgerald’s prose tells a lot but hides even more and the
book really is like being caught in this insanely glamorous yet turbulent whirlwind
of bacchanal, drama, and ambition. And while extravagant and over-stimulating,
it’s a beautiful, sad, and compelling story filled with characters that inspire
complicated reader-character relationships. I was certainly swept away by it.
Author: F. Scott Fitzgerald, 1934
Published, C. Schribner’s Sones, New York, 1934


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