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269 pages, Paperback
First published June 1, 1970






It had been a curious murder


"More good artists don't show their personalities or waste their fire in their personal life, I think. They seem perfectly ordinary on the surface."Tom is, of course, more than perfectly ordinary on the surface; he has become more 'talented' indeed in book 2.
"Is Mr. Ripley there?"Tom wonders:
Was this the theme song of [my] existence? Is Tom Ripley ever really "there"?(The book, in fact, seems to have much to say about the kind of 'inner life' that is not that unique to Tom - even though he is a rather unique character in literature. An unseen character in the novel - a painter - has his diary read from and we get this:
There is no depression for the artist except that caused by a return to the Self. ...The Self is that shy, vainglorious, egocentric, conscious magnifying glass which should never be looked at or looked through.But that's all that Tom Ripley does; he may feel a touch of guilt or helplessness occasionally, but he manages to override everything whenever he gives in totally to Self.
A little German solidity, Goethian conviction of superiority - and maybe genius. That was what he needed.At any rate, this sociopath has now more or less normalized his life and is able to justify anything evil he does as the greater good. In a weird way, it's almost like he just wants to see people being happy. Well, certain people. Can one be a sociopath and also have a heart of gold? Hmmm...
“Honestly, I don't understand why people get so worked up about a little murder!”
