Niccol貌 Ammaniti was born in Rome in 1966. He has written three novels and a collection of short stories. He won the prestigious Italian Viareggio-Repaci Prize for Fiction with his bestselling novel I'm Not Scared, which has been translated into thirty-five languages.
Due sorprese. Sorpresa in negativo: sin dall'inizio sembra di leggere la sceneggiatura del film. Nel libro mi aspettavo di trovare un po' pi霉 di sostanza narrativa e anche una scrittura un po' pi霉 articolata di quella che si richiede a una semplice sceneggiatura. E invece devo accettare il fatto che ci sar脿 una trama non particolarmente sviluppata attorno all'idea centrale 鈥� che 猫 comunque buona 鈥� e un qualche svarione tra punteggiatura e congiuntivi. Quest'ultimo appunto trova tuttavia una motivazione che si collega alla sorpresa in positivo.
Sorpresa in positivo: 猫 narrato in prima persona. La voce narrante 猫 proprio quella del ragazzino protagonista, o meglio 猫 lui da adulto che ricorda le vicende dell'estate '78, e ricordando si ri-cala con franchezza nei panni di s茅 stesso novenne: e con mia grande sorpresa devo ammettere che il tutto si regge in piedi. Come ha giustamente osservato @Roberto, l'autore riesce a reggere per un libro intero il punto di vista del ragazzino attribuendogli ingenuit脿 autentiche e senza alcun bisogno di farlo apparire "piacione" agli occhi dell'adulto lettore e senza alcun bisogno di fare apparire il suo mondo come un mondo fatato e visto attraverso occhiali colorati di rosa, ch茅 tale l'infanzia non 猫, semmai 猫 un'idea che se ne fanno certi adulti quando hanno dimenticato del tutto l'infanzia e l'hanno sostituita con quella cosa plasticosa che ci viene mostrata nelle pubblicit脿. La pulizia e la sincerit脿 di questa narrazione stanno nel fatto che non vuole sorprendere ad ogni costo. Quoto anche @ferrigno perch茅 ha centrato il punto: "personaggi reali, niente forzature, sarcasmo sotto controllo, qualunquismo sotto controllo".
Per quanto conoscessi gi脿 la storia sin dall'inizio, e di man in mano che andavo avanti nella lettura notavo i tantissimi punti di contatto con il film e le rarissime divergenze, l'intero racconto si 猫 lasciato comunque leggere tenendo ben deste attenzione e curiosit脿, pi霉 il piacere di rivivere 鈥� sentendola letteralmente sulla pelle - una calda estate afosa e trovare molto ben ricostruita l'ambientazione della minuscola frazioncina composta di quattro case isolate immezzo ai campi.
Paragoni: tra questo e Come Dio comanda, ho certamente preferito questo, pi霉 spontaneo e meno cavilloso: la scrittura 猫 s矛 scarna quasi da sceneggiatura, eppure a paragone dell'altro 猫 pi霉 romanzo e meno criminal minds. Mi ha anche ricordato con piacere i libri di Luca Gallo in tema di infanzia/giovinezza (Come l'insalata sotto la neve e Prossima fermata trambusto).
A cavallo tra le due sorprese, mi ritrovo con il solito mea culpa: non avrei dovuto vedere il film, per potermi gustare un po' di pi霉 il libro. Sarebbero un po' meno di quattro stelle, per la facciata arrotondo agevolmente in eccesso.
This book was 's English language translation debut in which, during a sweltering hot Italian summer, a group of children go off together, when one of them finds what he believes to be a corpse! This discovery leads to something altogether possibly worse(!) as Ammaniti explores the vagaries of childhood with its shifting friendship alliances sometimes caused by casual betrayals, with the mix of helplessness and earnest audacity with which children confront adult situations. A nice idea, that could have been so much more compelling and 'deeper' than it is here. 5 out of 12. 2004 read
I'm not sure how to describe this book. Is it a shattering of innocence, a coming of age story, a mystery, a suspense novel or is it all of these? I was drawn into the story immediately by the short terse prose, the descriptions of the countryside and the dialogue and actions of the young children in the story. Ammaniti, has captured with accuracy the actions and thoughts of a child who is caught in an adult situation. As the reader you are viewing the events from the eyes of nine year old Michelle and you feel the same confusion and detachment that he does when placed in a situation where an incredible event is occuring. As he learns more and sees more from the actions of his parents and the other adults around him be begins to understand what is really happening and can no longer remain detached. He can no longer remain neutral, he must act. The book moves along at a quick pace and ends in a nail biting climax. This was a good story with beautiful detail and a realistic portrayal of a nine year olds reactions and thoughts. I really enjoyed this book.
鈥濸iantala con questi mostri, Michele. I mostri non esistono. I fantasmi, i lupi mannari, le streghe sono fesserie inventate per mettere paura ai creduloni come te. Devi avere paura degli uomini, non dei mostri.鈥�
This is the type of "thriller" that works for me. The kind that's only a thriller by way of its plot propulsion (the same way No Country for Old Men is a thriller), not by any of the typical genre tropes.
It's 1978 southern Italy, in a poor desolate town, and the narrator is a 9 year old boy who is about to have a brutal coming of age. Adults aren't necessarily good, or safe, as it turns out. Even the ones you're supposed to trust the most.
Ammaniti captures childhood, particularly summer childhood, that time spent on bicycles and with kids thrown together because they're all in the same neighbourhood. The heat, the flies, and soon, the danger.
It moves quickly, and it's short, too, so it's something that can be read in one sitting, if you find yourself in its grip. The ending felt a bit... amputated? Abrupt, or something not quite working, given the narrative voice (an older man telling the story of what happened in his childhood). Something a little too unresolved, though entirely believable.
The writing is good, though, and immersive. The nightmare sequence in which Jesus shakes Lazarus to life will stick with me, along with the hot dusty bicycle rides, and the tick-covered dog.
A real horror. Evil is committed in pursuit of the "good", the victims are innocent and young, their innocence lost in the most painful way possible, and the story ends without any expectation of redemption or happiness for anyone.
And what a unique and brilliant narration! The author inhabits the mind of a nine-year-old boy and tells the story like a real nine-year-old. Reminded me of Esther Freud's "Hideous Kinky" but with really something extraordinary: it doesn't take Niccolo Ammaniti whole paragraphs to jolt his readers. He does it with just one or two short sentences, often when his fictive boy narrator makes a wrong perception of something (which at first seemed real). Then all that the boy has heard, felt and seen he ties them up in the end, like a bundle of hard wires, then hits you with it in the head leaving you dazed.
Now thank me for not giving away the plot which, by itself, had it even been badly presented, would have netted five stars from me.
鈥業k ben niet bang鈥� van Niccol貌 Ammaniti (uitgeverij Lebowski) begint als een vriendelijk verhaal, met een wedstrijdje tussen kinderen, verandert na een paar bladzijden in een prachtige, maar gruwelijke film. Film, jawel: zo beeldend komt dit boek op je af. Of je wil of niet, je verhuist lijfelijk naar het ontieglijk kleine gehucht Acqua Traverse, en je wordt deelgenoot van de angsten en verlangens van het hoofdpersonage Michele. Je huivert en geniet tegelijk. Vertaald uit het Italiaans door Els van der Pluijm.
Di Ammaniti e dei suoi adolescenti disadattati ho gi脿 detto altrove tutte le mie perplessit脿. Ma in questo libro i disadattati sono gli adulti, mentre i bambini crescono stando insieme, sperimentando gerarchie, piccole sopraffazioni, quando ancora non si chiamavano bullismo , prepotenze e tradimenti, ma anche sfide, solidariet脿, amicizia. Il mondo tra pari molto simile a quello della mia infanzia, passato nella noia che ci faceva inventare giochi demenziali o meravigliosi, ma in tanti, tutti insieme, con appresso i fratelli pi霉 piccoli che arrancavano e si facevano giocare "in insalata"...tanto non contavano! mentre ora sono sempre soli, chiusi nella loro stanza, a parlare con amici virtuali, o costretti a sfinenti attivit脿 tutte predisposte da adulti con la loro presenza ingombrante e imprescindibile. Sicuri di aver loro costruito un mondo migliore?
"Monsters don't exist. It's men you should be afraid of, not monsters."
3.5 stars 鈥� A tense and propulsive coming-of-age thriller about lost innocence and that transformational moment in every child鈥檚 life when monsters and myths are slowly supplanted by even deeper and darker fears of the potential depravity within other human beings.
Nine-year-old Michele is bicycling through the golden wheat fields of rural southern Italy with his baby sister and friends on an unusually hot summer day when they stumble across an abandoned, dilapidated house hidden away in the forest. When he鈥檚 dared by the leader/bully of their group to go explore what's inside, Michele makes a shocking and horrific discovery that forces him to reevaluate everything he鈥檚 ever known or been raised to believe.
Elevating this a notch or two above most coming-of-age tales is a unique, staccato first-person narrative voice that takes us inside the naive and imaginative mind of a child with an uncanny authenticity that few authors ever achieve.
It's a fitting follow-up to my recent Mark Twain re-reads, perfectly capturing both the wonder and terror of childhood. The fears and superstitions, the sexual curiosities, the shifting alliances and class divisions among friends, and most consequentially, the disillusionment that comes with discovering that your parents and other "grown-ups" are also complex and deeply flawed human beings.听
This had the brisk, breezy pace of a light summer vacation read, but with just enough Gothic Lite elements to keep a dark and twisted reader like me eagerly turning the pages to find out what happens next.
Despite its title, I鈥檓 scared and so is Michele, the 9-year-old narrator of this suspenseful story. It鈥檚 fast paced and wild, and you can鈥檛 help but be pulled in immediately and with full heart and soul.
Ammaniti knows how to create a grim story that has a loveable, heroic boy at its center. And he knows how to keep you sitting on the edge of your seat. The book is scary, but addictive. It reads like a nightmarish fairytale. There鈥檚 good versus evil all over the place. There鈥檚 one small good guy against a slew of big bad guys. And Michele is constantly being exposed to terrifying situations. For example, I died (along with Michele) when his mother insisted that a scary and gross old man would be sharing Michele鈥檚 tiny bedroom.
Michele stumbles upon a criminal secret and then spends his time frantically trying to help right the wrong. There is much urgent bike riding as he crashes through the wheat fields in the sweltering heat in Italy. We鈥檙e routing for him the whole way, but we share his fear that things could get uglier at any second. And they do, repeatedly. Michele is scared, but he鈥檚 also brave and determined to make things right, hindered again and again by the evil adults who hold the power.
Michele鈥檚 innocence, combined with the impact of the horrific discovery, affect his perception of reality. He begins questioning everyone鈥檚 motives and the basic goodness of people. In a minor scene, when he sees his friend dunking her dog in a disgustingly murky pond, he thinks she is killing him. Michele rescues the dog, and the girl insists she was just trying to wash off ticks. Always the helper, Michele then proceeds to remove the ticks. (Ammaniti gives us the gross and graphic details; and we keep watching, the same way we keep watching a car accident.) But was she really trying to kill the dog, or was Michele just being paranoid? Did he save the dog鈥檚 life, or was he merely a friend who helped remove some ticks? Ammaniti is a genius at setting up such ambiguous realities.
I have four complaints. First, I didn鈥檛 think this book was quite as tight as 鈥淢e and You,鈥� but that鈥檚 only because I鈥檓 not a fan of scenery (and I know many people will argue that describing the setting was necessary in order to create the right atmosphere). Second, the translation was poor in the first half of the book. In several cases, the translator used the Italian word instead of the English equivalent鈥攊t seemed more a sign of laziness than lack of skill, since some words seemed like they would be easy to translate. Third, even though the ending was clever and dramatic, I thought it was too abrupt. I would have liked more closure. Fourth, I had trouble buying the fact that there was a whole slew of bad guys鈥攊ncluding people you would expect to be good guys. I鈥檓 just not sure that worked.
I give it a 4.6--I knocked off a tenth of a point for each of my four complaints. It鈥檚 darker than 鈥淢e and You,鈥� but that didn鈥檛 stop me from loving it. Wait till you learn about 鈥渨ash bears.鈥� I hope more people discover this author; he鈥檚 a gem.
My second book from Nicolo Ammanati. The first was "Me and You". "I'm Not Scared" was able to rectify my complaints about the first (lack of believability, focus on only one character's development, rushed story and rash examinations of important issues), but things I was impressed by in "Me and You" fell by the wayside here (insightful emotional examination, keeping the reader's interest, no unnecessary scenes).
"Spine-tingling"? I hate to say this (because I love his writings, I really do, but neither of the books I have read by him have all the components necessary for that really good book), but not so much. I lost interest a few different times. I feel like the suspense waned as the book continued, with not much explanation for different events, except that Michele was unable to learn everything from the secretive adults.
Believability? That a group of men in a small town, one of which is our narrator's father, together manage to kidnap a nine year old boy for ransom? Yes, likely it has happened before. That they are all mostly good people? Certainly. That the wives are mostly in on it and if not condoning, have accepted it? Maybe not so much, but given the time period, yes. And it is the extremely rare but very possible events that make the best fiction. After all, real life has the best stories. One could never make some of that stuff up.
The book was good, but not great. Pacing issues, character depth focused almost entirely on the narrator (understandable, as it is not an omniscient voice, but makes the important point that this particular story may have been better served if it were), and, most importantly, anticlimactic. I was very upset with the ending. The vagueness of it, the ridiculousness. It left me feeling cheated.
A poignant coming of age story about the loss of innocence of a rural Italian boy. The tale is told with enough balance as to be emotionally and intellectually engaging without being overly sentimental.
The style comes across as so effortless and the plot is so well handled, that one almost feels as if this could very well really have happened, which makes the chilling and ironic conclusion feel even more shocking and resonant.
..and since truth is stranger than fiction, who knows, perhaps it did happen; and in a certain sense, it did. The novel is apparently partly based on real-life historical events that took place in 1970's Italy.
Although the events that take place is the stuff of crime fiction and thrillers, it's given a fresh 'take' by being told from the point-of-view of the young protagonist who finds himself initially 'outside' the events that eventually rob him of his innocence and introduce him into the harsh world of adult reality.
What makes it really stand out from your general run-of-the-mill thriller though, is the insight that Mr Ammaniti shows into the psychology and souls of the characters he brings to life in this deftly-told novel.
Ammaniti poignantly brings to life the mind of an innocent child through the protagonist's initial interpretations of events; and it is a stomach-churning and heart-wrenching process to travel with young Michele into the realization of what is actually going on.
Set during the heat wave in the summer of 1978, in rural Italy nine year old Michele and his friends pretty much have the countryside to themselves. The parents stay in and try to alleviate the heat in whatever ways they can. Michele is only concerned about today, like most children and does not yet think about the wider picture, world events or other things that have affected his town. His only concern is having to drag his little sister everywhere, his friend Salvatore and the unelected leader of the group who can be very cruel. Yet one day, an top of a hill and in a old house everything for Michele will change in an instant.
Almost from the beginning, I felt a palpable tension in this book, the heat, the barren countryside and the short sentences all added to this feeling. I found this to be a gripping read of lost innocence as what Michele finds causes him to mistrust those he previously trusted the most, even his own father. By the ending things have happened that cannot be undone and I was left thinking, what a heavy price there was to pay for trying to do the right thing. I was so proud of this little boy for going the extra mile for what he thought was right. Rather short novel but awfully though provoking.
脰d眉ll眉, Can Yay谋nlar谋ndan, 陌talyan edebiyat谋ndan bir roman. Ergen ya艧 grubu i莽in iyi bir roman, hepsi bu. Neden bu kadar g眉zel 莽evirisine ra臒men 20 senedir ikinci bask谋y谋 yapamad谋臒谋n谋 okuyunca anlad谋m.
鈥淚O NON HO PAURA鈥� 猫 un libro che mi 猫 piaciuto moltissimo! La trama generale affronta una tematica che non fa certo onore alla storia dell鈥橧talia, in particolare quella del Sud, e che ha visto il suo periodo culminante tra gli anni Settanta e Novanta: quella dei rapimenti per riscatto. Ci貌 che ho apprezzato maggiormente in questo romanzo 猫 stata la modalit脿 con cui Niccol貌 Ammaniti ha deciso di raccontare questo avvenimento. La figura di Michele, bambino di nove anni, che abita nel minuscolo paesino di Acqua Traverse, 猫 delineata con precisione e in maniera accurata, grazie ad una peculiare caratterizzazione sia della sua personalit脿 che del contesto ambientale, famigliare e sociale in cui si trova a dover vivere. 脠 lo stesso Michele che espone al lettore il grave episodio che segner脿 per sempre la sua vita, scolpendo nella sua giovane ed innocente memoria non solo i ricordi pi霉 strettamente legati alle percezioni sensoriali, ma soprattutto i sentimenti, le sensazioni e le emozioni, positive e negative. Ispira tenerezza questo bambino dal cuore grande, che interpreta la realt脿 che lo circonda a modo suo, per non soccombere ai mostri che popolano i suoi incubi notturni ma che, con coraggio, impara a tenerli a bada, senza mai stancarsi di sperimentare nuove strategie. Ma cosa pu貌 fare quando si rende conto che i veri mostri non si nascondono nel buio ma sono coloro che incontra tutti giorni alla luce del sole? Michele dimostra di avere interiorizzato un senso morale ed etico profondo ed assoluto e il finale aperto 猫 quanto pi霉 si addice alla 鈥渘on鈥� conclusione di questa vicenda.
Crudo e dolce. Sembrano due aggettivi che non hanno niente in comune l'uno con l'altro ma che per questo libro legano perfettamente. Ho trovato questa storia immensamente triste e sincera, piena dell'ingenuit脿 e dolcezza tipica dell'infanzia che cozza apertamente con la tipica crudelt脿 e mostruosit脿 degli adulti. Una chicca per la modalit脿 di racconto della storia, la tensione crescente senza per貌 risultare stucchevole. Mi ha lasciato con un vuoto dentro enorme, con l'impossibilit脿 di non poter fare nulla, se non assistere a questa storia di coraggio e di meraviglia.
脠 ormai lontano il tempo della prima edizione di questo romanzo (2001) cos矛 come 猫, di conseguenza , gi脿 datato anche l鈥檕monimo film di Salvatores, vincitore nel 2004 del David di Donatello , eppure mi sento di dire che 猫 un prodotto letterario che ha lasciato il segno: non si 猫 trattato di una meteora nel firmamento delle celebrit脿 passeggere ma, 猫 evidente, ha colto il segno. Ancora oggi risulta richiesto dal mercato e viene continuamente ristampato, circola nelle scuole e funge da viatico per il passaggio a letture pi霉 mature. Soprattutto quando si 猫 a digiuno. Viene letto da persone di tutte le et脿 e molti ne serbano un buon ricordo. Ai ragazzi piace, cattura la vicenda, catalizza la suspense, attrae il linguaggio pulp, mimetico e necessario a rappresentare la miseria di un immaginario paese della Puglia, incastonato in bionde colline ricche di grano e circondato dai terribili anfratti delle pi霉 tetre gravine. Un pugno di case, una strada, Acqua Traverse. Una banda di bambini, adulti allo sbando, il sapore della povert脿, quella dove si insinua il malcostume, il guadagno facile, la moda, anche quella, dell鈥檌gnobile stagione dei rapimenti. 脠 il 1978. La vittima 猫 Filippo, un bambino del nord che viene catapultato in un buco del sud, l矛 gettato, in attesa del riscatto. Vittima con lui 猫 Michele che lo scopre casualmente e cerca di capire le ragioni della sua presenza, indagando l鈥檕scuro mondo degli adulti, i veri mostri da temere che detronizzano in un colpo solo tutte le ataviche paure di un bambino di nove anni. 脠 la storia di un legame profondo, non cercato, capitato, che permette per貌 di far luce su tutti gli altri legami, quelli consolidati, quelli creduti certi e indiscutibili. 脠 anche indirettamente il ritratto dell鈥橧talia e dei suoi storici divari. Un piccolo romanzo di formazione consigliato a tutti, soprattutto ai giovanissimi.
The book began well but the framing device--a childhood story being told by an adult narrator--didn't mesh for me with the peril of its last pages. There are wrenching scenes of a boy's encounter with the brutality of adults, though, and it feels all the more convincing and terrifying because the narrator is not the target.
F茅lelmetes sz枚rnyek m谩rpedig l茅teznek. F艖leg akkor, ha az ember m茅g csak kilenc茅ves. Ha j枚n az 谩lom, lassan el艖lopakodnak, 茅s vel眉k egy眉tt k煤szik el艖 a r茅m眉let, v枚r枚s szem眉k, 茅les karmuk el艖l neh茅z menek眉lni. De nappal sem sokkal jobb a helyzet. Helyt kell 谩llni a v谩sott k枚ly枚k csapatban, mert aki lemarad, arra k铆nos b眉ntet茅s v谩r, 茅s dacolni az 茅get艖en forr贸, sz谩raz, D茅l-Olaszorsz谩got b谩gyaszt贸 ny谩rral, ami el艖l m茅g a nagyok is a h谩zak falai k枚z茅 b煤jnak. Abba az 枚t, elszigetelten 谩ll贸 h谩zba, ami a koldusszeg茅ny, siv谩r, rem茅nytelens茅gbe burkol贸z贸 kicsiny telep眉l茅st alkotja. Amikor azt谩n egy g枚d枚r m茅ly茅r艖l el艖bukkan a val贸di sz枚rny疟s茅g, minden eddigi k枚tel茅k elszakad, 茅s a kisfi煤 egyed眉l marad a felfoghatatlan titokkal. Borzaszt贸 mag谩ny ez, 茅s m茅g borzaszt贸bb, hogy a szeretett feln艖ttek tettei 茅rthetetlenn茅 v谩lnak, 茅s 艖 egyed眉l tal谩lja mag谩t a j贸 oldalon. Perzsel艖 ny谩r, tal谩n Szic铆li谩ban, 茅s a maffia ragadoz贸 cs谩pjai, amik megragadj谩k 茅s a b疟n枚z茅ssel boron谩lj谩k 枚ssze a szeg茅nys茅get, rettenetes 谩ron k铆n谩lva a rem茅nyt. A j谩t茅kot pedig egyik percr艖l a m谩sikra felv谩ltja a k眉zdelem a dermeszt艖 f茅lelem ellen, hiteles n茅z艖pontb贸l elmes茅lve, egy szenved茅lyes, minden rosszra elsz谩nt mediterr谩n vil谩g kell艖s k枚zep茅n. Ennek a r枚vid, de mesterien meg铆rt kisreg茅nynek k茅t olyan er艖ss茅ge van, ami mindenk茅ppen meg tudja ragadni az olvas贸t, az egyik a f眉lledt, b疟nben erjed艖 D茅l kiv谩l贸 谩br谩zol谩sa, a m谩sik pedig a feln艖ttek szomor煤, kegyetlen vil谩g谩ra val贸 riadt gyermeki r谩csod谩lkoz谩s.
Perfect for the learner, as this is written from a child's viewpoint which means the language is not too precious or over literary and you get to learn some of the earthy expletives (but not the truly disgusting ones) that barely figure in polite beginners' books. On top of that, it is extremely exciting, so tense that you are forced to push on to find out what happens. After the first couple of chapters I blithely ignored all that precious vocabulary that I didn't know and really ought to look up, in order to discover what happens to the little boy that Michele finds hidden in a kind of cave. What is the mysterious connection with his own family? And is the whole village in the know?
L'ho letto oggi tutto d'un fiato!! Mi ha appassionato molto. Ci貌 che mi ha colpito e mi 猫 piaciuto di pi霉 猫 stata la capacit脿 dell'autore di calarsi completamente nella mentalit脿 di un bambino di 9 anni che non "capisce" il male che c'猫 in noi adulti.
A book on a dark subject written, beautifully, through the eyes of a nine year old boy in rural Italy. Ammaniti鈥檚 clean, clear prose and dialogue turns this into a page-turner about disillusionment and lost innocence. Recommended.