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Even the Dogs

A Novel

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On a cold, quiet day between Christmas and the New Year, a man's body is found in an abandoned apartment. His friends look on, but they're dead, too. Their bodies found in squats and sheds and alleyways across the city. Victims of a bad batch of heroin, they're in the shadows, a chorus keeping vigil as the hours pass, paying their own particular homage as their friend's body is taken away, examined, investigated, and cremated. All of their stories are laid out piece by broken piece through a series of fractured narratives. We meet Robert, the deceased, the only alcoholic in a sprawling group of junkies; Danny, just back from uncomfortable holidays with family, who discovers the body and futiley searches for his other friends to share the news of Robert's death; Laura, Robert's daughter, who stumbles into the junky's life when she moves in with her father after years apart; Heather, who has her own place for the first time since she was a teenager; Mike, the Falklands War vet; and all the others. Theirs are stories of lives fallen through the cracks, hopes flaring and dying, love overwhelmed by a stronger need, and the havoc wrought by drugs, distress, and the disregard of the wider world. These invisible people live in a parallel reality, out of reach of basic creature comforts, like food and shelter. In their sudden deaths, it becomes clear, they are treated with more respect than they ever were in their short lives. Intense, exhilarating, and shot through with hope and fury, Even the Dogs is an intimate exploration of life at the edges of society—littered with love, loss, despair, and a half-glimpse of redemption. David Mitchell meets Irvine Welsh in this darkly beautiful and daringly creative novel by two-time Booker Prize nominee Jon McGregor. Jon McGregor is the author of the critically acclaimed Nobody Speaks of Remarkable Things and So Many Ways to Begin. He has won the Betty Trask Prize and the Somerset Maugham Award. He was born in Bermuda in 1976, grew up in Norfolk, and now lives in Nottingham, England.

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    • Publisher's Weekly

      October 19, 2009
      This mercifully short third novel from McGregor (If Nobody Speaks of Remarkable Things
      ) is told from the various perspectives of a loosely connected band of down-and-outers linked by Robert, a hopeless alcoholic whose wife has taken their daughter and left him alone in his flat, which has since become a gathering place for the members of McGregor's cast. Robert's death sets in motion the novel's events—it would be misleading to call it a plot—starting with the police taking away his body. For the most part, we're with Danny, whose past gradually comes to light via an expletive-laced narration that verges on incoherence: his foster home upbringing; his relationship with Robert's daughter, Laura, whom Danny is trying to contact; and of course, his heroin addiction, which provides much of the novel's subject matter. In the process, we learn about the group that frequented Robert's flat, a motley crew who provide plenty of sordid stories. But the central mystery—how did Robert die?—goes nowhere, and the spliced-in set pieces that describe the stages Robert's body undergoes on its way to eventual cremation don't do any favors for this misfire.

    • Kirkus

      November 15, 2009
      British novelist McGregor (So Many Ways to Begin, 2007, etc.) takes a bleak look at some drug addicts.

      Robert's decomposing body has been found by the cops in his apartment in an unidentified English city. In this plotless novel, the ramifications of his death serve as a focal point. The middle-aged alcoholic slob loved company. The deal was that druggies could hang out and shoot up at his place if they kept him supplied with food and drink; Robert was not himself a user. The puzzle is why his body was left to rot. Where had the addicts gone? The author eventually provides a grisly explanation, but his main purpose is a portrait of Robert's ruined peers. Heroin is their drug of choice, but they'll settle for anything else in its absence:"Full-time job just keeping the rattles off." We get to know Danny best. Well-meaning but feckless, he discovered Robert's corpse but failed to call the cops. First he had to score, then find Laura, Robert's grown daughter. Hers may be the saddest story. Her mom left Robert when Laura was seven. She had two unsuccessful reunions with her father and became an addict herself, scabbed and scarred and filthy like the rest of them, clinging to pipedreams of rehab. There is power in McGregor's description of this desperate subculture, but the repetition becomes numbing. There's nothing new about portrayals of the heroin scene, and a habit does not necessarily make for interesting characters. These junkies are just plain dull, as is Robert. An invisible Greek chorus of addicts follows his autopsy and inquest; homicide is ruled out. The bureaucratic efficiency of these proceedings contrasts sharply with the helter-skelter drug world, but Robert's lonely cremation yields only a so-what shrug.

      A few experimental touches don't compensate for the lack of a compelling narrative.

      (COPYRIGHT (2009) KIRKUS REVIEWS/NIELSEN BUSINESS MEDIA, INC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.)

    • Library Journal

      December 15, 2009
      Booker Prize nominee McGregor ("If Nobody Speaks of Remarkable Things") returns with this third novel told through a series of broken narratives. At the center of the book is alcoholic Robert, whose body is found shortly after the Christmas holiday. Robert's only companions before dying were a group of heroin addicts who often took refuge in Robert's apartment in exchange for food and company. (McGregor tells their stories as well.) Representing Robert is a group of spirits who act as a chorus filling in details and watching over his body, thereby providing him a sort of eulogy. Most effective is the narrative about Robert and his daughter, Laura, who left Robert with her mother as a child but who as an adult heroin addict found refuge in her father's apartment years later. VERDICT McGregor's stream-of-consciousness prose, written partly in dialect, is challenging, but those who enjoyed Hubert Selby Jr.'s "Requiem for a Dream" will value the style and the subject matter.Cristella Bond, Muncie, IN

      Copyright 2009 Library Journal, LLC Used with permission.

    • Booklist

      January 1, 2010
      In his third novel, two-time Booker nominee McGregor follows a band of ghostly drug addicts, who act as a Greek chorus as they witness their friend Roberts body being carted out of his squalid apartment and taken to the morgue. Among them is Danny, an abused victim of the foster-care system; Steve, a traumatized war vet; and Heather, a once-popular groupie now an aging wreck. Robert himself gave into alcoholism years ago after his wife left him, taking their young daughter with her. Paralyzed by their desertion, he continued to drink himself into oblivion while serving as the toastmaster to neighborhood addicts, who, in turn, exhaust themselves in an endless round of scoring, eating, scrounging up money, and scoring again. With its complex flashback structure, fractured inner monologues, and grim characters, this novel makes for dense reading. Yet McGregor succeeds in paying homage to the dispossessed and the hopeless, who live and die on the margins of society.(Reprinted with permission of Booklist, copyright 2010, American Library Association.)

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