Time Remaining

by James McCourt

Book Overview

"Well, it just sings." -Susan Sontag"'Drugs, dick, disco, and dish-remember?' That's how the drag queen Miss Mae Mae describes the good times in James McCourt's 1993 novel, Time Remaining. She is on... This description may be from another edition of this product.

• Format: Hardcover
• Language: English
• ISBN: 0679412662
• ISBN13: 9780679412663
• Release Date: May 1993
• Publisher: Alfred A. Knopf
• Length: 273 Pages
• Weight: 1.14 lbs.
• Dimensions: 1.1" x 5.9" x 8.7"

Customer Reviews

Dazzling

This book is one of the most extraordinary accounts I have ever read of the AIDS crisis and its impact. It disavows all the usual cant, in favor of two "stories" that recreate the mental world of two survivors. The larger portion of the book is given over to the memories of Odette O'Doyle, a drag queen (though she would never use the phrase) who has just returned from Europe where she scattered the ashes of eight of her dead friends. Her account ranges over the New York gay scene for nearly four decades, with constant insight and an accumulating mass of detail that are, in the end, both funny and deeply moving, in a way that I had hardly anticipated. You may be able to find this book second-hand; it certainly should be back in print.

A tough and trenchant masterwork by James McCourt

Time Remaining -- technically a story and a novella which cohere into a whole -- is a masterwork of the most impressive order and a classic on a number of levels. Its various strands include: half a century of haut gay sensibility, from the postwar years to the season of AIDS; the low corruption of American politics; a fireworks display of opinions on opera, poetry, the novel and old movies (or "moompix metaphysics"); and a feat of tough and brilliant writing, sustained at the highest intellectual level. This is sheer text, and not for the lazy, the faint-hearted, or those happy with received truths and well-worn genres. Though its purported story -- a scattering of the ashes of nine dead drag queens, most casualties of AIDS -- suggests an elegy, the impact of reading McCourt in full, ferocious form is nothing short of exhilarating. That this book is out of print is scandalous; that it was barely recognized on publication -- in favor of easier, more easily categorized (or marginalized) gay authors and their books -- is yet more shameful. This is an alkaline, angry turn from the author of Mawrdew Czgzowchwz, the most dazzling novel about opera ever written. But in its idiosyncratic way, Time Remaining gleans the gold.

Why is this book out of print?

You can take your Caleb Carrs and your Cold Mountains and whatnot and call them the best of the 1990s, but this wonderful masterwork by the sadly underrated McCourt (no relation to Angela's Arses) is the decade's finest book. If there is some form of cosmic justice enacted and this book returns to print, you owe it to yourself to read it. Right now, try used bookstores or on-line rare book search engines. It's worth it.