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Canadian fiction reviews

August 9, 2016

by Janet Nicol

I review three Canadian novels in the latest issue of Maple Tree Literary Supplement #21, an on-line journal. Here are brief excerpts –


The Motorcyclist,
by George Elliott Clarke.
Toronto, ON: HarperCollins, 2016
288 pp; $16.99

George Elliott Clarke, an accomplished poet, playwright and essayist, turns his considerable talent to writing a novel offering a protagonist infrequently portrayed in Canadian literature. The Motorcyclist depicts a year in to the life of Carl Black, a young black man in post-war Halifax. Told with energetic and lyrical prose, the author, a Toronto-based writer born and raised in Windsor, Nova Scotia, was inspired by the motorcycle diary of his father. Clarke creates a character who is neither hero nor anti-hero, but rather one man attempting to negotiate his way within an environment that is limiting, laden with ‘British’ culture and potent with hostility. A ‘player’ in the dating world, Carl juggles dates with several females at a time as the novel progresses, aiming for conquest without entanglement. His pre-occupation with sexual gratification drives the plot, though not the novel’s ultimate message.

Thirteen Shells
by Nadia Bozak
Toronto, ON: House of Anansi, 2016
320 pp, $19.95

Thirteen Shells is a coming of age novel about Shell, the only child of bohemian parents living in a small community outside Toronto in the late seventies and eighties. This is Nadia Bozak’s third novel and “parts of this book are adapted from childhood memories,” she tells readers, but “it is fundamentally a work of fiction.”

Today I Learned It Was You
by Edward Riche
Toronto, ON: House of Anansi, 2016
280 pp $19.95

Out of Newfoundland comes delicious contemporary satire from one of its “home-grown” authors, Edward Riche. A versatile writer of stage and screen too, in this fourth novel, “Today I learned It Was You,” Riche plots the imagined happenings of people in St. John’s with a wit and wisdom we come to expect from Newfoundlanders. The reader is transported beyond the charming veneer of ‘candied colored’ houses rising from the city’s shoreline, to witness the goings-on of ‘real’ people living messy, chaotic lives.

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