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Lost Memory of Skin [Format Kindle]

Russell Banks
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“Destined to be a canonical novel of its time... it delivers another of Banks’s wrenching, panoramic visions of American moral life, and this one very particular to the early 21st century... Banks, whose great works resonate with such heart and soul, brings his full narrative powers to bear.” (Janet Maslin, New York Times )

“Banks may be the most compassionate fiction writer working today… Lost Memory of Skin is proof that Banks remains our premier chronicler of the doomed and forgotten American Male.” (New York Times Book Review )

“Banks’s enormous gamble in both plot and character pays off handsomely…By the end, Kafka is rubbing elbows with Robert Ludlum, and Banks has mounted a thrilling defense of the novel’s place in contemporary culture.” (The New Yorker )

“One of our finest novelists gives voice to the unspeakable…[A] compelling story” (O, the Oprah Magazine )

“His boldest imaginative leap yet into the invisible margins of society… Lost Memory of Skin is a haunting book.” (Wall Street Journal )

“Among contemporary writers giving voice to America’s beleaguered working class, Russell Banks may have no peer…this oddly unsettling, beautifully crafted novel…raise[s] fascinating issues.” (San Francisco Chronicle )

“Banks reveals the two [characters] with tenderness and trenchant wit, in a story that, not surprisingly, plumbs the depth of human despair and resilience. If that prowess is predictable, Skin is bound to leave you shaken and strangely reassured.” (USA Today )

“Mr. Banks knows plot, and incorporates intriguing complications to keep the novel building power all the way to the end.” (Pittsburg Post-Gazette )

“Russell Banks really does know how to pull his readers into a dark, dark world only to deliver us into the light.” (Boston Globe )

“Banks is in top form in his seventeenth work of fiction, a cyclonic novel of arresting observations, muscular beauty, and disquieting concerns… a commanding, intrepidly inquisitive, magnificently compassionate, and darkly funny novel of private and societal illusions, maladies, and truths.” (Booklist (starred review) )

“Like our living literary giants Toni Morrison and Thomas Pynchon, Russell Banks is a great writer wrestling with the hidden secrets and explosive realities of this country.” (Cornel West )

“Russell Banks’s work presents without falsehood and with tough affection the uncompromising moral voice of our time... I trust his portraits of America more than any other—the burden of it, the need for it, the hell of it.” (Michael Ondaatje )

“Lost Memory of Skin should be required reading for anyone interested in fixing the country’s broken criminal justice system…Banks, in his latest novel, takes an unflinching look at people at their worst and manages to turn it into art.” (Associated Press )

“[It] is a pleasure to see [Banks’] gift turned to big, semisurreal characters. The grand, rambling examination of guilt and blame takes place against a ravishingly bleak backdrop, lyrically described, while each revelation of character is like a quiet explosion.” (Time Out New York )

“A ompelling story... one of those rare, strange, category-defying fictions that grabs hold of you... It’s hard to shake it off. And even when you do, it leaves a mark.” (Chicago Tribune )

“Banks is a master of peeling back the veneer to show us for the desperate creatures we are, no more so than in his fearless Lost Memory of Skin…[Banks] writes here with a combination of compassion and outrage… a compelling read and an indictment of our age.” (Miami Herald )

Présentation de l'éditeur

The acclaimed author of The Sweet Hereafter and Rule of the Bone returns with a provocative new novel that illuminates the shadowed edges of contemporary American culture with startling and unforgettable results

Suspended in a strangely modern-day version of limbo, the young man at the center of Russell Banks’s uncompromising and morally complex new novel must create a life for himself in the wake of incarceration. Known in his new identity only as the Kid, and on probation after doing time for a liaison with an underage girl, he is shackled to a GPS monitoring device and forbidden to live within 2,500 feet of anywhere children might gather. With nowhere else to go, the Kid takes up residence under a south Florida causeway, in a makeshift encampment with other convicted sex offenders.

Barely beyond childhood himself, the Kid, despite his crime, is in many ways an innocent, trapped by impulses and foolish choices he himself struggles to comprehend. Enter the Professor, a man who has built his own life on secrets and lies. A university sociologist of enormous size and intellect, he finds in the Kid the perfect subject for his research on homelessness and recidivism among convicted sex offenders. The two men forge a tentative partnership, the Kid remaining wary of the Professor’s motives even as he accepts the counsel and financial assistance of the older man.

When the camp beneath the causeway is raided by the police, and later, when a hurricane all but destroys the settlement, the Professor tries to help the Kid in practical matters while trying to teach his young charge new ways of looking at, and understanding, what he has done. But when the Professor’s past resurfaces and threatens to destroy his carefully constructed world, the balance in the two men’s relationship shifts.

Suddenly, the Kid must reconsider everything he has come to believe, and choose what course of action to take when faced with a new kind of moral decision.

Long one of our most acute and insightful novelists, Russell Banks often examines the indistinct boundaries between our intentions and actions. A mature and masterful work of contemporary fiction from one of our most accomplished storytellers, Lost Memory of Skin unfolds in language both powerful and beautifully lyrical, show-casing Banks at his most compelling, his reckless sense of humor and intense empathy at full bore.

The perfect convergence of writer and subject, Lost Memory of Skin probes the zeitgeist of a troubled society where zero tolerance has erased any hope of subtlety and compassion—a society where isolating the offender has perhaps created a new kind of victim.


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  • Nombre de pages de l'édition imprimée : 434 pages
  • Pagination - ISBN de l'édition imprimée de référence : 0307401731
  • Editeur : Ecco; Édition : Reprint (27 septembre 2011)
  • Vendu par : Amazon Media EU S.à r.l.
  • Langue : Anglais
  • ASIN: B005FFW2C4
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4.0 étoiles sur 5 La Mémoire dans la peau (perdue) 17 octobre 2011
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Après l'assez décevant The Reserve / La Réserve, Russell Banks revient avec un roman plus contemporain et plus satisfaisant, sans toutefois atteindre le niveau de ses meilleurs livres, de Continental Drift / Continents à la dérive à The Darling / American darling.

Soit un jeune homme. Il s'appelle le Gamin (the Kid) et ne sort pas précisément d'un film de Chaplin. C'est le seul nom qu'il veut bien donner, parce qu'il lui faut bien en avoir un. Un nom qui ne soit pas celui qui accompagne sa photo sur un site internet bien spécifique. C'est l'accès à internet, et ce site en particulier, qui l'attirent dans une bibliothèque, lieu dans lequel il ne songerait sinon pas une seule seconde à entrer. La bibliothécaire, aimable et intriguée par ce jeune homme un peu perdu, l'aide à faire sa recherche : un délinquant sexuel habiterait dans son quartier, et il paraît qu'un site national recense tous ces délinquants et permet de les situer n'importe où dans le pays. La recherche porte ses fruits : la photo apparaît, le nom avec; la localisation est en effet précise : c'est son ancienne adresse, là où il vivait avec sa mère. Mis face à son portrait et à son passé récent mis en fiche, le Gamin prend ses jambes à son cou. Ce jeune homme en rupture de ban vit avec d'autres condamnés pour délit sexuel sous le pont autoroutier, près de la baie de Calusa, en Floride. Comme eux tous, il doit recharger son bracelet électronique fréquemment. Son seul ami est un iguane, qu'il a appelé Iggy, comme Iggy Pop.

Russell Banks éclaire ainsi ce qui l'a décidé à choisir pour protagoniste un jeune homme accro au porno depuis un âge encore assez tendre, condamné pour un délit dont la nature exacte n'est éclairée que peu à peu (mais qui n'est pas très grave, raison pour laquelle il n'a pas croupi longtemps en prison, et ... volonté de ne pas aliéner le lecteur?): "Je vis à Miami six mois par an et, il y a quelque temps, j'ai vu apparaître un groupe de sans-abri. Des délinquants sexuels uniquement, dont les délits allaient de l'exhibitionnisme au viol en série. Du fait des restrictions légales, ils n'avaient pas le droit de se trouver à moins de 750 mètres de tout lieu susceptible d'accueillir des enfants - théâtre, école, bibliothèque, immeuble - et même les refuges pour SDF leur étaient interdits. Ils en ont été réduits à se rassembler sous le pont d'une autoroute que je peux voir depuis ma fenêtre, et les policiers eux-mêmes ont pris l'habitude de les déposer là. Ils ont construit un camp, avec des tentes, des cabanes faites de bric et de broc... Un vrai scandale, mais personne ne voulait ou ne pouvait y faire quoi que ce soit. Ils avaient été exclus des portes de la cité, exactement comme on le faisait des lépreux au Moyen Age. Cela m'a fait réfléchir aux circonstances qui peuvent nous mener là. Dans certains cas, cela peut être anodin : l'ébriété ou la simple stupidité vous conduisent à avoir un comportement inapproprié et à vous faire condamner. La législation américaine, draconienne, reflète des peurs qui traversent le monde occidental concernant les crimes sexuels en général et la pédophilie en particulier. L'image de ce camp d'âmes perdues a donné naissance, dans mon livre, à une anthropologie des délinquants sexuels et du crime sexuel en Amérique. Ces délits ne sont pas nouveaux, mais les peurs qu'ils suscitent le sont et révèlent une mentalité qui n'existait pas auparavant." (Books, octobre 2011)

Sur un tel sujet, et avec de telles motivations, on pouvait craindre au moins deux écueils : l'édification, et la volonté d'humanisation du /des personnage(s) à tout prix. Il arrive à l'un comme à l'autre de pointer, mais Banks ne se fracasse sur aucun des deux. En romancier éprouvé, tout ce qu'il écrit, même très documenté, même empathique, est passé au filtre de ses personnages. Sans choisir une narration à la 1ère personne, comme dans Rule of the Bone / Sous le règne de Bone, ou ouvertement polyphonique, comme dans The Sweet Hereafter / De beaux lendemains, le regard et la vision du monde de deux personnages l'emportent : celui du Gamin, et celui du Professeur, chercheur en sciences sociales qui enquête sur les délinquants sexuels et choisit le cas du Gamin pour étude. Là où Banks gagne sur tous les tableaux, c'est que leur regard permet de bien montrer le biais et les limites que peut avoir leur point de vue. La première scène présentant le Professeur est ainsi chargée d'ironie, et l'on est amené à constater que les raisons pour lesquelles il s'intéresse à ce jeune homme isolé ne sont pas toutes glorieuses. Petit à petit, se dessinent deux portraits assez riches, qui s'étoffent encore par un tournant dans le récit. Le côté négatif de ces deux points de vue prédominants réside dans le fait que le texte est parfois quelque peu répétitif (suivant ainsi le personnage du Gamin, enfermé dans sa vision des choses et n'évoluant que petit à petit sur certaines questions) et professoral (épousant ainsi les analyses parfois pontifiantes du Professeur). Ce qui sauve Banks tout à fait, à mon sens, c'est son sens de l'humour, que l'on sent poindre finalement assez souvent, et la façon qu'il a de croquer la plupart des personnages avec une ironie sous-jacente réjouissante - sans parler des notations sarcastiques qui viennent ponctuer son texte.

Par ailleurs, il faut souligner que, dans un roman qui comporte de nombreux dialogues et traite souvent de sujets qui se prêtent assez peu aux envolées lyriques (l'addiction de l'adolescent au porno, ses relations avec ses employeurs ou les autres sous l'autoroute, etc), Banks maintient une véritable beauté d'écriture dans les descriptions : celle de la ville s'étalant sous les yeux et se déployant dans l'imagination du Gamin, celle d'une tempête furieuse, celle des marais dans lesquels il se rend, etc. Un drôle de mélange peut-être, mais qui, en dépit des redondances et maladresses, fait indéniablement littérature. Et pas seulement parce qu'il conduit à se poser des questions sur la vision qu'on peut avoir d'êtres réprouvés, qu'on pourrait comme une société tout entière rejeter sans autre forme de procès. Banks peut parfois céder au didactisme, mais il ne se laisse jamais aller à l'angélisme, et ne fait que très rarement la morale à son lecteur. Ses personnages, en dépit du fait qu'il est en empathie avec eux et au-delà de l'excès de volontarisme avec lequel il cherche parfois à les rendre ambivalents, sont trop incarnés, et le regard du narrateur par moments trop acéré, pour que l'on achève ce roman avec l'impression d'avoir été manipulé et forcé à s'attacher aux personnages.

On peut donc sortir de "Lost Memory of Skin" avec quelques questions. Banks semble répondre à certaines : "Le titre de mon roman décrit un phénomène social et culturel : nous avons perdu la mémoire de la peau, nous l'avons numérisée. Avoir une relation sexuelle, c'est s'inscrire dans l'histoire et dans la mémoire de votre peau. Les caresses de l'enfance, la tendresse d'une mère, la chaleur, la sécurité, les liens qui se sont formés... Si vous perdez cette mémoire, vous n'êtes plus capable d'établir une relation. Or, aujourd'hui, elle tend à devenir abstraite, à se muer en images qui remplacent la réalité." D'autres questions restent plus en suspens. Ce qui semble certain, c'est que dans ce roman qui met en épigraphe une phrase des Métamorphoses d'Ovide, l'identité, ce thème éminemment américain, tient le haut du pavé. Problématique et protéiforme, elle est ce qui se modifie à loisir, jusqu'à ce que les identités perdues, qu'on a laissé choir pendant sa mue, finisse par nous rattraper (quoique cela soit vrai d'un des protagonistes, mais pas des deux). On se demande si, à un moment à ou à un autre, Banks n'a pas pensé à déplacer son adjectif : "Memory of Lost Skin" pourrait aussi convenir pour son roman. Lire la suite ›
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5.0 étoiles sur 5 A page turner 3 novembre 2011
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I am fascinated by stories that has characters with dark sides, but the types we don't know if we should pity or condemn. Russell did a great job on that with his central character. Reminds me of troubled character of Gavin in Triple Agent Double Cross. How do we judge the weirdos as victims of circumstances or the real perpetrators that their acts depict them to be? This is a brilliantly written book with a classy plot,amazing characterization and narration that makes it he page-turner it is.
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4.0 étoiles sur 5 Canary in a coal mine 1 octobre 2011
Par Karen Franklin - Publié sur Amazon.com
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The Kid is all alone in the world, hiding in the shadows under the freeway, part of an ever-growing mass of exiles electronically shackled to a society that despises and shuns them.

But who are these modern-day lepers? And why are there so many of them? What if sex offending is a symptom of a malfunctioning society, and these men are just the canaries in the coal mine, carrying the burden of society's shame? What if the Internet is the snake in the Garden of Eden, and pornography is the forbidden fruit?

In "Lost Memory of Skin," best-selling novelist Russell Banks explores the deeper ironies of a culture that condemns pedophiles even while turning its children into dehumanized sexual commodities. But on a deeper level, the novel is about the profound loneliness and alienation of the digital age, the inability of people to get beyond false facades to truly trust and connect with each other.

To the Kid, no one is real. They are all two-dimensional characters. The Professor, a sociologist who takes a mysterious interest in him. The other trolls under the bridge, who regard each other with wary suspicion. Even his own inadequate mother, who abandoned him when he was arrested trying to hook up with a 14-year-old girl he met in a chat room after years of solitary Internet stimulation.

In interviews, Banks has said that the idea for the book came in part from the encampment of registered sex offenders living under the Tuttle Causeway near his home in Florida. Serving as a jury foreman in a child molestation trial also piqued his interest.

"The guy was clearly guilty," he told a reporter. "But he was basically a confused, stupid alcoholic, and it was so easy to imagine this poor stumblebum, in a cloud most of the time, in a world that has been eroticized to such a degree, sitting there and he's sexually inadequate with his wife, and he's a loser, he's out of work, he has no sense of any power in the world whatsoever, so this beast in him starts to arise."

Although the novel is at moments a bit preachy, I found the enigmatic Kid growing on me as he gradually awakens from the fog of fantasy to claim his identity as a decent human being, albeit one with very few choices in life.
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5.0 étoiles sur 5 Beyond tolerance 27 septembre 2011
Par switterbug - Publié sur Amazon.com
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The main character of Banks' new novel, a twenty-two-year-old registered sex offender in South Florida known only as "the Kid," may initially repel readers. The Kid is recently out of jail starting a ten-year probation in fictional Calusa County, and is required to wear a GPS after soliciting sex from an underage female.

The Kid cannot leave the county, but he also cannot reside within 2,500 feet from any place children would congregate. That leaves three options--the swamplands, the airport area, or the Causeway. He chooses the Causeway and meets other sex offenders, a seriously motley crew, who consciously isolate from each other. He befriends one old man, the Rabbit, but sticks to his tent, his bicycle, and his alligator-size pet iguana, Iggy. Later, he procures a Bible.

These disenfranchised convicts are enough to make readers squirm. Moreover, in the back of the reader's mind is the question of whether authorial intrusion will be employed in an attempt to manipulate the reader into sympathizing with these outcasts. It takes a master storyteller, one who can circumnavigate the ick factor, or, rather, subsume it into a morally complex and irresistible reading experience, to lure the wary, veteran reader.

Banks' artful narrative eases us in slowly and deftly breaks down resistance, piercing the wall of repugnance. It infiltrates bias, reinforced by social bias, and allows you to eclipse antipathy and enter the sphere of the damned. A willing reader ultimately discovers a captivating story, and reaches a crest of understanding for one young man without needing to accept him.

A series of very unfortunate events occur, and the Kid becomes a migrant, shuffling within the legal radius of permitted locales. At about this time, he meets the Professor, who the Kid calls "Haystack," an obese sociologist at the local university, an enigmatic man with a past of shady government work and espionage. He is conducting a study of homelessness and particularly the homeless, convicted sex offender population.

The Professor offers the Kid financial and practical assistance in exchange for a series of taped interviews. He aims to help the Kid gain control and understanding over his life, to empower him to move beyond his depravities. They form a partnership of sorts, but the Kid remains leery of the Professor and his agenda. The Professor's opaque past, his admitted secrets and lies, marks him as an unreliable narrator. Or does it?

Sex offenders are the criminal group most collectivized into one category of "monsters." Banks takes a monster and probes below the surface of reflexive response. There is no attempt to defend the Kid's crime or apologize for it. We see a lot of the events through his eyes, and decide whether he is reliable or not.

The book is divided into five parts. Along the way, Banks dips into rhetorical digressions on sex, geography, and human nature, slowing down the momentum and disengaging the tension. These intervals are formal and stiff, although they are eventually braided into the story at large. However, despite these static flourishes, the story progresses with confidence and strength.

Overall, the languid pace of the novel requires steadfast patience, but commitment to it has a fine payoff. Readers are rewarded with a thrilling denouement and a pensive but provocative ending. It inspires contemplation and dynamic discussion, and makes you think utterly outside the box.
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4.0 étoiles sur 5 LOST MEMORY OF SKIN presents perhaps the most challenging work of Banks's career 2 novembre 2011
Par Bookreporter - Publié sur Amazon.com
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Russell Banks has long been considered one of the finest writers of literary fiction in America today. His portrait of the American landscape's dark side and the tortured souls who inhabit it have leapt from the small page to the big screen in award-winning films such as Affliction and The Sweet Hereafter. LOST MEMORY OF SKIN presents perhaps the most challenging work of Banks's career. With controversial and dark subject matter that is expertly handled, he creates a novel that will linger in the memory of its readers long after the final page is turned.

The main characters are not as much "people" as they are symbols and metaphors. With the exception of a few tertiary characters, the central figures here have no names. The protagonist, a convicted sex offender, is known simply as the Kid. In his early 20s, his life is already all but over. Convicted of soliciting sex with a minor, he has done his time in prison and is now forced to live under a causeway in Miami that is inhabited by fellow ex-cons and social miscreants. They represent the sad underbelly of society from which most people avert their eyes; they are the invisible minority.

The Kid is unable to get worthwhile employment, he cannot live within 2,500 feet of where children may gather, and he must wear an electronic device on his ankle for a decade, preventing him from wandering beyond the county limits. Whether the Kid was actually guilty of the crime for which he was incarcerated or set up in a string of potential sex offenders becomes almost irrelevant. The Kid, like most people, has made many mistakes in his life that he wishes he could change. His dark and somewhat perverted impulses have dominated his decision-making process and put him into a situation that seems hopeless.

Then, out of the blue, a local college professor approaches the causeway camp of mostly ex-sex offenders and offers them a deal. He is a sociologist of questionable moral character and full of secrets himself --- but to desperate people like the Kid, he is seen as a potential way out of a life that is virtually non-existent. The Professor offers the Kid and his comrades an opportunity to change their lives by controlling their impulses. In return, the Professor will gain valuable research on homelessness and recidivism among convicted sex offenders.

The Kid and the Professor form a strange bond --- one that is strengthened after the Professor comes to the Kid's financial aid when a police raid all but destroys every possession he had under the causeway. As they begin to build trust, the Professor slowly lets on about his own past --- one that is full of secrets. The Kid is not sure if he can believe the story the Professor has spun about a man who is under surveillance by certain government agencies that wish to silence him. He makes an odd request of the Kid when he asks him not to believe that suicide is the reason behind his death. The Kid reluctantly agrees.

Meanwhile, the Kid aligns himself with the Writer --- a journalist looking to uncover the truth behind the Professor's past. It is during this journey into the Professor's life that the Kid will smack first-hand into a parallel narrative that recalls his own past and questionable moral choices --- and he begins to fear that their fates may be destined to have the same ends.

LOST MEMORY OF SKIN is challenging and profane to the point of pornographic. Yet it is so unflinchingly real that you cannot help but turn the pages as Banks digs deeper and deeper into the psyches that shape the shadowed edges of American culture.

Reviewed by Ray Palen
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