First published in 1926, The Great Gatsby is known the world over as a 20th Century Classic and yet I had never read it... until now.
What can I say that hasn't already been said?
It's a wonderful romp through the 1920s jazz age, an era where people, having survived the horrors of the First World War, were prepared to have a good time, to let their hair down and experience life.
Here, on Long Island a mysterious man called Jay Gatsby throws glittering parties where friends and strangers alike congregate on the lawns of his extensive estate to enjoy themselves, to drink cocktails, swim in his pool and dance to the music of a fully fledged orchestra. They also like to debate Gatsby's origins, to gossip about his past and to spread the rumour that "he killed a man".
But Gatsby's neighbour, the shy but honest Nick Carraway, whom
narrates the story, is the only one prepared to get to know him in an
attempt to discover the truth and, in doing so, unexpectedly becomes his best friend along the way.
When Gatsby confesses his unrequited love for Nick's married cousin, Daisy Buchanan, a chain of events is set in motion that begins with a clandestine meeting between the pair. Eventually, when Daisy tells her husband that she is going to leave him for Gatsby, an unexpected tragedy unfolds that has repercussions for all involved...
I thoroughly enjoyed this book. It has a brilliant mix of laugh-out loud comedy, heady romance, intrigue and tragedy. The descriptions of the wild parties "where the lights grow brighter as the earth lurches away from the sun" are so wonderfully alive it almost feels like you are there.
Gatsby, with his immaculate suits and reassuring smiles, is
intriguing and mysterious enough that you can understand the
fascination about him. There's just a hint of melancholy sadness
beneath the surface that makes you forgive his bombastic show of
moneyed success, as if he was using his guests as much as they were
using him, but it's not until the tragic ending that you fully grasp
the shallow superficiality of his existence.
There's a lot going on here of which I am loathe to explore, simply because it's been done a hundred-fold before, so let me just say that The Great Gatsby is an entertaining, quick-paced read wholly worthy of its classic status.
[You can read my initial impressions of this book here.]