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320 pages, Paperback
First published May 1, 2003
This is my first Joyce Carol Oates book and I am quite pleased with the writing, but not too devoted to this particular plot or, for that matter, the characters. For the writing I'll say this: Oates sprinkles in metaphors and similes and makes allusions to Biblical and Greek works with the steady, knowing hand of a seasoned chef preparing their own specially created dish. I wasn't ever overwhelmed by metaphors and I didn't feel the need to look up passages from Virgil. She's very matter of fact about things, not esoteric at all, which is refreshing.
About the characters: Well. I didn't judge the book by its cover, per se, but I did have a certain expectation based on the title. I thought the tattooed girl was going to be edgy and raven-haired, à la Lisbeth Salander from The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo. Wrong. This character is slow and dim, described as having straw hair and fat, a girl with a fierce desire to be loved, so fierce that she's often abused by men who she "loves" in the hopes that they shall lover her back. She *does* have tattoos but, and even the other characters in the book expressed the same confusion, they look like little mistakes and aren't edgy or sophisticated or artsy. Oates describes them as little lines of lace all on her arms and hands and neck and one under her eye that looks like a moth, or a bruise. Of course, we aren't really given a proper background story on where these tattoos came from and what they mean, but I've learned that this is just a classic Oates plot device.
The male character, the author of a riveting Holocaust novel, is older, wiser, smarter, and of course wants to take care of Alma (the tattooed girl) in the act of providing her with a job as his assistant, even though she is so clearly under qualified. That part probably irked me the most. He seems like someone who wants to help other people realize their potential, but doesn't want to be with someone who is capable of doing that on their own because they have the brains to expect more things out of him. Anyways.
Their relationship is strange and precarious. The author is attracted to Alma but also turns snappish and repulsed sometimes, though part of that is just mood swings from his neurodegenerative disease. Alma is attracted to pretty much any man; attracted to men who hit her because they do, and attracted to men who don't hit her because they don't. I feel like the reader is supposed to like Alma more in the end, fawn over her redeeming qualities, blah blah blah. I didn't. I found both characters to be frustrating in their own way (Alma exceedingly so). But the writing is lovely I look forward to reading more of Oates's works, hopefully some with characters I won't immediately dismiss from my head.