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- <text id=91TT2055>
- <title>
- Sep. 16, 1991: Amo, Amas, Amis
- </title>
- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1991
- Sep. 16, 1991 Can This Man Save Our Schools?
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- BOOKS, Page 74
- Amo, Amas, Amis
- </hdr><body>
- <qt>
- <l>MEMOIRS</l>
- <l>By Kingsley Amis</l>
- <l>Summit; 346 pages; $25</l>
- </qt>
- <p> Reading this collection of essays and sketches is a bit
- like listening to a bristly British clubman, over whiskey-and-
- sodas, who has been cursed with total recall. Kingsley Amis was
- the archetypal Angry Young Man, as well as a very funny one, when
- he wrote Lucky Jim back in 1954. Amis can still be funny, when in
- the mood, but he is also still out of sorts: Memoirs seems to
- have been compiled as much to settle old scores as to relive the
- past.
- </p>
- <p> Encyclopedic is the list of people and objects that have
- offended the Amis sensibilities: shrinks, the British army, body
- odor on crowded Prague streetcars, bebop, racist profs at
- Nashville's Vanderbilt University (where he taught for a
- semester). Then there are such literati as Arnold Wesker, John
- Wain, Malcolm Muggeridge and Leo Rosten, author of the H*Y*M*A*N
- K*A*P*L*A*N stories, whose cardinal sin, apparently, was failing
- to ply a dinner guest (Amis) with sufficient booze.
- </p>
- <p> Some jaunty and possibly well-practiced barbs are aimed at
- women, mostly categorized by Amis as shrews or lays. Noting that
- many male writers find inspiration while showering or shaving,
- he adds, "One reason for the inferiority of women novelists to
- men, if indeed they are inferior, may well be that
- comparatively few of them shave with any regularity."
- </p>
- <p> Still, Memoirs is not all misanthropy and -ogyny. Amis
- gives a generous portrait of his shy, witty fellow Oxonian, the
- poet Philip Larkin, who like the author had to endure that most
- mannered of academic dons, Lord David Cecil. One sprightly
- chapter contains a mercilessly comic imitation of a lisping
- Cecil pointlessly beginning a lecture. ("When we say a man looks
- like a poet...dough mean...looks like Chauthah?") Cecil
- had the ill grace to flunk Amis for his B. Litt. thesis, but the
- author uncharacteristically lets bygones be. Perhaps it's too
- hard to stay angry with someone so wholly and genuinely
- eccentric. It was, after all, one of Lord David's sons who, when
- asked what he planned to be when he grew up, responded, "I'm
- going to be a neurotic like Daddy."
- </p>
- <p> By John Elson
- </p>
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- </body></article>
- </text>
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