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Concrete (Beton) : Chapman University Digital Commons
English
1997
Concrete [Beton]
Mark Axelrod
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in a haircut or a shave.
said he let his red hair grow so long out
of
but I know better, it was out of
else.Ah
well never mind, mustn't
ill of the dead, Balabusne
had a good
sele~tion,
pipes, cigarette cases with little flowers, gold-tipped cigarettes for the rich, always tried to persuade us to take a more expensive
brand but we stuck with 'Excelsior'.And the stand with the little gas flame and
the cigar cutter on the counter, the brass stand he was always polis~ing :"h.en
one went into his shop, it's that brass stand one always remembers 1n thmkmg
back to the old days, though we only bought tobacco from him once a week
at most and never used the stand: p91-2
Concrete [Beton]
Thomas Bernhard's work has been labelled 'gloomy' or 'bilious'
or 'pessimistic' and not out of keeping with a .~adition. of w~at
the Germans call Weltschmerz or 'world despa1r , a nonon With
roots in Goethe's Sorrows ofYoung Werther. But this denies the
value of Bernhard's work because he is also preoccupied with
the notion of perfection and his characters not only exhaust
themselves with the relative absurdity of the human condition,
but also obsess about perfecting something which they perceive
is dear to them. This tack is found in much, if not all of Bernhard's
work and Concrete is no exception.
In Concrete the protagonist, a wealthy yet sickly forty-fiveyear old independent scholar, steeped in Austrian angst, .suffers
dreadfully from his mid-life crisis and insists on product.ng the
'penultimately perfect' work on Mendelssohn. What we dtscover
is his total inability to ever begin this book on Mendelssohn let
alone complete it. While he is attempting to discover just how to
begin the work, which he has begun and abandoned num.erous
times, he is constantly 'digressing' on things that annoy ~1m """"-:
most of which concern the social manners of the Austnans ___,
and also on whether or not to take a trip to Spain to avoid
chill of an Austrian winter. In a manner not unlike Thomas
in Death in Venice, Bernhard finally takes his protagonist to
a place he has visited before, at which point he meets a woman'
who tells him the most tragic story about her life and how
husband, whom she convinced to quit his job as a civil .
and begin an independent business, was found dead, lymg
the concrete sidewalk of their hotel the apparent victim of
a suicide or an accident. At that point, concrete itself bec::orne~u
kind
and is
referred to in relation to death.
The
xnuses about this woman and whatever became
of her and the climax of the novel reveals that in her
and
guilt over her husband's death, she committed suicide and was
buried, in concrete, along with her husband in the Palma
cemetery.
This book, like many of Bernhard's novels, is written in the
first
as a reminiscence, and in one long paragraph which
lends a kind of raving, 'mad' quality to the work, something which
for
Bernhard often alludes to. Certainly, Bernhard is not
the 'faint of heart or spirit' as his work can be both a diatribe and
didactic, but the writing is superb and his vision of the human
condition is exceedingly persuasive. M R A
'And above all we always overrate whatever we plan to do, for, if the truth
were known, every intellectual work, like every other work, is
overrated, and there is no intellectual work in the generally overrated world which
could not be dispensed with, just as there is no person, and hence no intellect, which cannot be dispensed with in his world: everything could be dispensed with if only we had the strength and the courage'. p28
BERNHARD
Thomas
[Holzfallen]
Cutting
Bernhard is magnificently sour and in a self-confessedly 'artistic'
milieu ofVienna, a city that grew to be far too big for its boots,
provincialism piles upon pretension and Bernhard etches it all
set
down with the acid of his gaze. In this extraordinary
almost
over two succeeding events; a funeral and a dinnerparty, he utterly takes apart a little world of idlers who exist on
the fringes of any professional achievement but who nevertheless
espouse enormous artistic and social snobbery. The curious and
fascinating thing about Bernhard's work is how he puts over his
profoundly bilious viewpoint with such an enjoyable humour and
narrative drive - he's been called 'both repellent and addictive'
for this accomplishment.
'
Unfortunately though the dinner party at the salon of the
shiftless Auersbergers - who live entirely off the proceeds of
inherited money - is also an accurate microcosm for the larger
world and these 'perfidious social masturbators' with their false
lives and false goals seem quite a widely spread type anywhere
money, laziness and snobbery coexist. Amongst the guests at
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