When I was in my twenties, this was a favorite book of a number of friends. I don’t know why I never read it. This is Baldwin at the height of his powers writing with a kind of restraint that makes the themes of the novel even more explosive. I’m not literary critic, I don’t know why Baldwin set this novel of gay love in Paris. I don’t know why everyone is white. I sympathize with the critique that too much of queer literature is centered in tragedy, but that is the story Baldwin wanted to tell and what a story it is.
This book transported me. It is wonderful.
Recommended.
I’ve been interested in reading some of James Baldwin’s books for a long time. I read ‘Blues for Mister Charlie’ recently, which of his books would you recommend (besides ‘Giovanni’s Room?’)