Apparently, this is the novel that was singled out by the Nobel Prize committee when analysing Böll's work up to this point, describing it as his "most grandly conceived work" of which, I wouldn't argue. From what I've of read him thus far, this is certainly the most challenging and broadest in scope, as by tracing Leni Pfeiffer's life through half a century of German history, he paints with such scrutinizing detail a portrait of a woman, a city, and a nation. But I asked myself on completion did I prefer it to 'The Clown', 'Billiards at Half-Past Nine', or 'And Never Said a Word', and the conclusion is no. Two main reasons why - first, certain parts of it dragged on too long for me: it felt like walking up an escalator that was heading in the opposite direction. And second, he at times indulges in sort of sentimental whimsiness to my surprise, and forces a too easy, optimistic conclusion to his story. If I push these issues aside though, I still found much to like about it, mostly down to the fact that Böll has seldom moved any distance from writing realistic narratives of his homeland. He has shown less aptitude and interest in experimenting than many other writers who are left their mark on modern literature, in Germany and elsewhere.
Though she rents out rooms, Leni Pfeiffer, 48, faces eviction from her apartment in Cologne. She cannot keep her creditors away, and as a war widow, with her only son is in jail for forging checks to get her off the hook, she cannot hold on without his income. Her total indifference to profit and property are anomalous. The building she is in doesn't yield enough income, her roomers are foreign laborers, and despite the fact she has lived here all her life, that she's known the landlord for thirty years, that his grandson was her son's godfather when he was christened at the tail end of the war, times are changing and loyalties shift.
Folk gossip about Leni as a loose woman, because she has taken up with one of her renters, yet she has had only four lovers in her nearly 50 years, including a love affair with a Russian prisoner, and much of the novel tells this tale. But with a difference. To paint what he pretends is a purely factual portrait of Leni, Böll himself appears in the book as 'The Au.' (the Author) working as a combination investigative reporter, sociologist and detective. In this guise he interviews the sixty characters who know or have known Leni at various points in her life, and what emerges from this wry pseudo‐documentary is also a social portrait of Cologne from the 1920's to his present, a Joycean style evocation of a city and its assorted people.
Böll gathers his material to exhibit that, even in Germany, life goes on under the surface and the lies of history, despite the concussive power of ideologies and individual rapacity. By taking a biographical route, he dramatizes the impossibility of generalizing about people, and makes us feel the vast gaps that exist between political slogans and moral actualities, between those who slyly ride with the times, and those like Leni who could possibly lose their wealth, their family, and social position. Böll's decision to put a woman at the heart of Group Portrait with Lady could be seen as a more direct expression of his strong erotic and moral affection for women, which could be the result of a previously blocked energy due to the anger he so often feels toward German men and masculine society in general. In a way, compared to his earlier novels, Group Portrait with Lady can be seen as his anti-novel, and the more I think about it, the more it closely resembles a researched report. It's an impressive work for sure, and maybe his best achievement; but that doesn't mean it's my favourite.