A New Favorite Author
Frederik Backman
By all rights, I have no reason to admire Frederik Backman. He writes books about odd characters in Sweden no less. His most famous book, A Man Called Ove, deals with an angry curmudgeon who wants to kill himself. Why on earth would I read that?
His recent novel is about a small town obsessed with hockey. HOCKEY? I know as a Minnesotan I should love hockey. Um, nope. I fall asleep during hockey. I loathe hockey. But oh my goodness how I love Backman's books. This year, I've read four of them (and am waiting for the last to come into the library):
A Man Called Ove (translated by Henning Koch)
Britt-Marie was Here (translated by Henning Koch)
My Grandmother Asked me to tell you She's Sorry (translated by Henning Koch)
Every one of them left me in tears over the poignancy of his stories, the wonderfulness of his writing, and gratitude to his translators who created these moving and marvelous books in English. While his English is fluent, he writes in his native language and the books are translated. Seeing how beautiful they are in English makes me appreciate the skills of his translators. Usually I wouldn't think much of translation but I know how hard it can be - making a book come alive in a language different from its author's.
I listened to Ove on audiobook and found myself commuting through tears many days. Sitting in the parking lot at work waiting to stop crying at some of the incredibly beautiful and sad parts of this book was especially challenging. And we're not talking about a few tears, we're talking about "ugly crying."
While I missed seeing his appearance in Minnesota this summer, I was lucky enough to attend an online chat with him. Even in this brief chat, I found him gracious, kind, and somewhat puzzled by his success. And when he mentioned one of my childhood favorites, The Brothers Lionheart by Astrid Lindgren as one of his inspirations, I immediately understood why he liked it. Lindgren deals with death and difficult losses endured by young brothers in Sweden. Even though I haven't read it in a good 40+ years, I still remember it vividly. Now of course, I have to track it down and reread it.
All of Backman's characters are REAL, damaged, dealing with the challenges of life. He creates them through his beautiful words and the images on his incredible covers. They all show the protagonist from the back with large type at the top. You never see the faces of the main characters which may be even better. Ove was made into a movie and for once the movie was almost as good as the book. The actor playing Ove really was Ove. Unfortunately I haven't been able to track down the name of the cover designer.
Britt-Marie is a sad older woman who deals with her husband's infidelity by starting a new life in a small town. The main character in Grandmother is Elsa - a seven-almost-eight year old girl dealing with the death of her grandmother, the pending arrival of a half-sibling, the odd characters who live in her apartment building (including Britt-Marie). Over the course of the book, she learns about her grandmother, the other residents, and the stories that bind them together.
Beartown is different. A small northern town (think Hibbing, Chisholm) is obsessed with hockey. The junior hockey team is on the brink of huge success which could bring the town back to life after a crushing economic downturn. Then something happens, something really bad which could turn everything back to virtual depression. I won't say what (please read it for yourself) but I am very happy to hear he's contracted to write two sequels.
I am so grateful to my bookclub at work for having us read Ove and to the Modern Mrs. Darcy book group for listing Beartown this summer. Maybe I would have gotten to them eventually, but maybe not.
http://www.fredrikbackmanbooks.com/about-fredrik-backman.html
http://www.simonandschuster.com/authors/Fredrik-Backman/411545926





