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Saturday, January 5, 2019

Review of THE ITALIAN TEACHER by Tom Rachman

4.5 Stars
I saw this title on the Costa Awards shortlist for best novel and then learned that the author was raised in Canada, so I just had to read it.  I’m glad I did.

The protagonist is Pinch Bavinsky, the son of a world-renowned artist, Bear Bavinsky.  We meet Pinch at the age of 5 and it is immediately clear that he worships his father.  In fact, throughout his life, Pinch craves his father’s attention and approval, always making choices that he hopes will bring him closer to Bear.  His artistic endeavours come to naught, and he ends up teaching Italian at a language school.  Only later in life does he try to escape from his father’s shadow.

Bear Bavinsky is a character who cannot be ignored.  Like his huge paintings, he dominates a room with his presence.  His talent and charm make him the centre of attention at social gatherings.  But behind that charm hides the truth:  he is a supremely arrogant narcissist.  He rails against those who do not recognize his talent and allows his canvases to be purchased only by museums and art galleries, not individual collectors, because he believes his work should be seen and admired by everyone.  “Bear destroys paintings that he deems unfit” because he cannot let the public see anything that would not show him in the best light. 

As a father, Bear is best described as “a deadbeat dad who flew the coop.”  He is a womanizer who has several wives and “Several of Bear’s families overlapped, including a few wives.”  One of Bear’s seventeen children warns Pinch, “’Everything’s always about his art . . . He doesn’t actually care about his actual creations. . . . The human ones.’”  At one point, Bear leaves Rome for work in New York but “Pinch finds out only after his father has left.”  Even Bear describes himself as “a lousy sonofabitch.”   Once Bear has moved on to another wife, Pinch writes to his father “with all sorts of questions” but Bear may not respond for months and then his letters “rarely connect to his son’s questions.” 

Pinch does become Bear’s favourite child, but there’s a price.  Bear wants someone who sees him as he sees himself, someone who confirms his opinions.  One of Pinch’s siblings summarizes, “’He loved us when we were cute, right?  Not so much when we developed opinions.’”   And Pinch realizes, “Total allegiance is what you demand, with the hint that one of us might become your favorite.  And, Pinch realizes with self-disgust, I won that contest.  Few of Dad’s other kids are even allowed his private phone number.  But I kowtow.  I’m his servant.  So I was chosen.” 

Pinch is a foil for his father.  He is shy and insecure.  He is socially inept and has difficulty making friends.  His romantic liaisons are few.  It is heart-wrenching to see Pinch try so hard to connect with his father.  A girlfriend describes him as “a grown man who acts like a worshipful little boy around his father.”  His artistic tastes are just imitations of his father’s:  he “revered Caravaggio because his father does.”  Pinch tries to paint and though his mother begs him to keep his work, he does as his father does:  “Bear destroys paintings that he deems unfit, however, so Pinch must do the same.”  After Pinch finally shows his father one of his paintings, Bear tells him, “’So I got to tell you, kiddo.  You’re not an artist.  And you never will be.’”  After this rebuke, Pinch decides he will study art history and write his father’s biography:  What . . . if I wrote the biography of Bear Bavinsky?  A rush of optimism as he foresaw Dad’s approval, not to mention the hours they’d talk and debate.  What if I even become famous for it?”

Pinch eventually realizes that “this life has hardly been his own” and “If he had been born to another father, they would consider Pinch’s achievements perfect respectable.  But relatives are judged relatively.”  I found myself hoping that Pinch would finally move beyond his “needy ambition.”  He is eventually left in charge of Bear’s legacy and he feels “that makes him almost important,” and he doesn’t want to sell his father’s paintings because “If he cedes control, what has he got?”  I cheered when he finally decides to leave his individual mark on his father’s legacy in a very original way!  One critic comments that “’Bear redeemed himself in the purest way:  through art’” but it is actually Pinch who redeems his father and himself. 

Though the focus is on the father-son relationship, there is also a mother-son relationship.  Natalie is a single mother for most of Pinch’s life.  He admits to her that “’When I was growing up, you were by far my closest friend.’”  Unfortunately, Pinch’s obsession with his father means that he relegates his mother to the background.  He spurns her, “never explaining the source of his anger:  that she had encouraged him, had adored his painting, had stoked his hopes, telling him, “You are really very good.”’”  Pinch dismisses her opinion because it doesn’t match his father’s.  Natalie struggles to be a ceramicist but Pinch disregards her efforts:  “Yet he does not praise Natalie, instead launching into a silly dance to draw her attention, an intrusion he’d never have contemplated when Bear was painting.”  Later, he thinks, “She has skill and knows her craft.  But he wishes she would stop hurting herself in this attempt to be an artist.  It’s so effortless for Bear, so beyond her.”  It is tragic that the one person who loves Pinch without reservation is the one whom he avoids. 

The novel also has a lot to say about the art world.  Who decides whether a piece of art is worthy of esteem?  Pinch “supposes that this is how culture works:  The taste-makers call something important until it becomes so, making themselves important in the process.”  Gallery owners also manipulate.  Pinch’s actions at the end can be interpreted as a type of vengeance on the self-serving art purveyors and art critics.

I loved this novel.  The characterization is outstanding and the twist at the end provides added satisfaction.  It is very deserving of the Costa Award. 

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