With Small Boat shortlisted for this year Booker´s, Vincent Delecroix is another French author entering the main literary attention. I will most probably read the book in the original French version later, but for now I´ve started with another book by him, that received a good reception in the Francophone realm: Ce qui est perdu - What is lost, in my own translation.
It is a short book, a non-story about a man, whose name we are told halfway through the book is Vincent living in Paris, who is trying to write a book about the Danish philosopher Kierkegaard. He may know a bit of Danish but his efforts to overcome the heartbreak are just efforts. His failed professional and personal life are just a distraction, with no finality. But, philosophically speaking, does philosophy has a practical aim?
This is what will finally happen in the end of the story. The thought of writing and the apparent intellectual familiarity with the philosopher do distance himself for the physical person of the lover. Her letter, that he kept unopened until the right moment, got lost and lost is the way towards each other.
The writing is so sharply chiseled that I just got lost myself into the words. Everything falls in its right place.
I will definitely read more by Vincent Delecroix, a philosopher with a writer´s clarity.
Rating: 3.5 stars