Thursday, 18 April 2013

Book 6 – The Godfather Mario Puzi - An offer I resisted for too long


Although I have enjoyed other books on the list that +Daniel created so far, this is the first one that I am truly grateful that I have read. One of the goals of such a list was to read things you normally would not and this is one those books. I am not a fan of the crime genre in book or movie form despite having read a few gems before. I find there is too much dross to pour through to get to the good stuff. The Godfather is a book I have been meaning to read since I saw the movie over 20 years ago. I regard the movie highly but do not get quite as excited as those who claim it be the greatest film ever. The overhyped visual experience with my distaste of the genre meant it stayed on the to do list.

What a pleasure to find a book that claims to be a modern classic and deserves the moniker. While I am sure that from a purist literary point of view there are more refined and technically better books this is story telling at its finest. A masterpiece of structure, characterisation and dialogue, I was hooked from the beginning. The story of the Corleone family was a gripping tale that showed you inside a family that operates outside of a law it fails to recognise as just. The skill in which Puzo spins his magic leaves you sympathetic for a gallery of rogues, hookers, murderers and thieves whose head is a narcissistic dictator broaching no dissent. You end up loving them all.

Dickens is known for capturing a time and place and Puzo can be considered in the same category as he deftly imagines post war America finding its feet and explores the layers of power that make up any society. He may do it from the perspective of what are essentially the criminals but the journey explores the social structures that control destinies. He explores the very nature of power itself.

For me one of the most impressive things about the read was the language and dialogue that has not aged one iota. I find this to be extraordinary as comparable works from the late sixties do not hold the command of language that Puzo exhibits. Material from before this time tends to be full of colloquialisms and Puzo demonstrates that they should be used sparingly. Firstly because people do not speak like that all the time and secondly to ensure longevity of the story.  I realised that many contemporary authors are unable to create such a compelling read and so many are trying to recreate his efforts. I had a better understanding as to why so many gangster themed movies and books are like the Godfather.

It is not a template. It is the template.

In exploring power in such a male dominated world Puzo could easily have maintained a misogynist approach and while we definitely are privy to how men had the external appearance of control, he deftly explores the power of women as much as men. His ability to explore sex as a weapon as well as a binding tool is truly impressive with one of the most interesting chapters essentially exploring the rebuilding of one character’s vagina.
A scenario that did not make the movie adaption.

In fact with the final scenes of the book you could argue that the whole book was actually an exploration of the women in the family but I am not giving away that spoiler. Puzo ensures his female characters have as much depth and interest as the men.

Puzo’s dialogue is wonderful and is extensively used but I never felt bored by it. His pattern is to explain a character in exposition but may do this before you meet them in dialogue or some time after. Despite a similar style to each book and chapter he constantly mixes up the time flow to create different dynamics and dramatic punches that consistently surprise and entertain. We move through a decade of change within the family as well as visit the old country and the earlier life of Don Vito. I found the imagery and story to stay in my head when I was not reading the book and even infiltrated my dreams. The sign of a very good story.

The book has more detailed and nuance than any of the movies and despite their brilliance the book is better. In fact some of the characters are overdone in the movie versions. Brando makes Don Vito much more surly than he truly is and the theatrical tone is amped up for the visual feast. Some changes in the movie defeat some of the book’s folklore such as Michael not wearing a hat when murdering two people. This is important for the process of such events taking place but is removed from the movie so the viewer gets a better look at the star when in fact the perpetrator is supposed to be hidden from clear view. Small things I know but niggled away as I read the book.

He does not shy from the violence or sex scenes and both are visceral and at times shocking. Partly because his writing style is so absorbing creating a true page-turner so you are fully there when the action occurs. There is no prudishness to the language or the tone of such events but he manages to maintain whatever is appropriate to that scene. This means he is capable of a number of styles and is not repetitive when describing similar events with different characters. When it is Michael having sex it is a very different scenario to Sal or Carlo and when Clemenza metes out the violence it is very different to Luca Brasi. Every character is provided with a back-story to help you understand how they reached their destiny.

I know not all 100 books will be as invigorating as this one but it has ensured I face the task with renewed vigour. I have chosen a slower, older and more humourist book for the next read. Deliberately moving to another highway completely so the part of my brain that enjoyed such a violent absorbing book can keep pulling me back in.

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