“Move over, Onegin—we’ve a new Eugene for the ages. In Michael Weingrad’s wildly charming and profound telling, young Eugene Nadelman’s adolescence in 1980s Philadelphia unfolds in iambic tetrameter, with each crush and clash and heartache feeling as epic as they do for the young and the hopeful. If you’ve ever spun the bottle or leered furtively at someone across the dancefloor, you’ll find yourself transformed by Weingrad’s wit, wonder, and heart, and, like young Eugene himself, grow wiser.” —Liel Leibovitz, editor at large, Tablet Magazine
“[A] wistful and emotionally resonant novel that finds true poetry in teenage life." —Foreword Reviews
Full of humor, pathos, and pop cultural references, Eugene Nadelman is a tale of young love and American manners in the era of Ronald Reagan and MTV—written in the witty sonnet form of Alexander Pushkin’s Eugene Onegin.
It’s 1982, and teenaged Eugene attends his cousin’s bar mitzvah in suburban Philadelphia. There he meets a kindred spirit in the savvy, sensitive Abigail. But when Eugene’s best friend also becomes smitten with Abby, a tragic rivalry ensues and, just as in the Pushkin poem, one character kills another in a duel. (Well, in a Dungeons & Dragons game, in this case.)
Eugene and Abby’s romance deepens against a backdrop of '80s music, fashion, and VHS rentals—with serious world events like AIDS and the Cold War hovering overhead. But when Eugene leaves for sleepaway camp and Abby for Europe, temptations abound, and one question becomes can their love survive a summer separation?
This little book of verse is one of the strangest books I’ve ever read but it is sweet and hilarious. I laughed out loud many times and marveled at the cleverness of some of the lines. If you are looking for something different and a sweet little book about a teenage Jewish nerd in 1980s Philadelphia sounds appealing, definitely check out Eugene Nadelman.
I stumbled upon this in the Libby app in the What’s New section, and am so thankful that I did. Funny, charming, clever, unique, and touching… it’s one of my favorite things I’ve read all year.
This epic poem encapsulates a young Jewish boy's summer in Philadelphia, where he experiences his first love, among other familiar yet important rites of passage. Taking place in the '80s, it’s a given that there are many delightful pop culture references that carry the weight of genuine affection—they are not there to cash in on current trends. Rather, Michael Weingrad takes us on a sincere and delightful trip down memory lane—and furthermore, does it in the medium of verse, which was presumably a challenge. This little volume includes often laugh-out-loud moments that balance the sometimes bittersweet reflections that are never truly bitter, with humor that is never snarky or cruel. Overall, the work feels effortlessly executed and is truly enjoyable.