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5 of 6 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
...like the flow of a river -jump in and go with it..., 13 Sep 2002
As I've always been more interested in Jack Kerouac as an individual writer than the Beat Generation as a whole, I find his novels depicting early life in Lowell at least as interesting as those dealing with the later part of his life. There's the same rushed fevered energy and excitement in the way he writes. The same absorbing evocation of atmosphere. The 'real' Maggie Cassidy is Mary Carney a girl Kerouac knew intimately from his childhood (nothing to do with Carolyn Cassady other than a near-name match), but the novel is less about love than about the experience of adolescence. It's about growing up and discovering love rather than a big romantic 'true love' relationship. At first I found the book hard going because the character of Mary is quite shadowy we see only glimpses of her personality filtered through Jack's idolising perspective. She comes across as coquettish and boring not even particularly loving. The character of Pauline Cole her rival is much more interesting - funny, outrageous and flirtatious, it's hard to understand Jack's choice. Also you have to adjust to the stream-of-consciousness-like narrative which is like the flow of a river you have to jump into and then go with. But what made the novel really take off for me were the amazing descriptions of sporting events: the racing (track meets) in the first half of the book and the baseball in the second half. As soon as he begins writing about these the change is instantaneous. The book seems to leap into life with atmosphere, tension, drama and excitement. Kerouac seems to me to write about these public events and crowd scenes and the scenes with his mates much more vividly than the 'one and one' encounters fumbling with Maggie in the dark. Yes it is a long descriptive piece about life in Lowell, but it is also gripping because all the life and death of teenage angst is there as well, with its drama, parties and sporting triumphs and tragedies. His use of language is incredible, cramming every sentence with sensory perceptions, memories, hopes, fragments, thoughts and dreams. I found I had to keep consciously slowing myself down when reading in order to take it all in and stop myself being swept away. Maybe I'd recommend reading On the Road first as an initial introduction to Kerouac's work but after that Maggie Cassidy (which is not a long novel - fairly short, fairly accessible) is as good as any of the others as a follow up. If, like me, you're excited by the sport writing of Jack Kerouac try reading Vanity of Dulouz which deals largely with his life as a student footballer.
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