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D4| Saturday/Sunday, April 4 - 5, 2020 **** THE WALL STREET JOURNAL.


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CROSS THEcountry,
coronavirus-related
lockdowns are nar-
rowing our physical
worlds, confining
most of us to home. But we can
still find escape and respite in
reading: expanding our sense of
what is possible even as day-to-day
life contracts. Few novels capture
that surge of possibilities quite like
E.M. Forster’s 1908 “A Room with a
View” (adapted into a 1985 Mer-
chant Ivory film). The story of the
Italian sojourn of spirited naif Lucy
Honeychurch, who travels to Flor-
ence with her neurotic spinster
chaperone, Charlotte Bartlett, it’s
at once a wry comedy of British
manners and a timely meditation
on fate: No matter what we think
life has in store for us, Forster tells
us, we may find the seemingly des-
tined path we take far stranger, and
sometimes far better.
Lucy and Charlotte come to Flor-
ence anticipating the traditional
Grand Tour experience straight out
of their well-thumbed Baedeker
guides. But their plans are swiftly
forestalled. They initially fail to get
the titular “room with a view” of
the picturesque Arno River, con-
signed instead to less-than-desir-
able chambers elsewhere in the
Pensione Bertoli. Their companions
in the Pensione—the clergyman Mr.
Beebe, the loquacious romance nov-
elist Miss Lavish, and the philo-
sophically inclined Mr. Emerson—
are suspiciously unorthodox. Lucy’s
starry dreams of Florentine beauty
give way to the reality of life as one
of hundreds of tourists. And—worst
of all—Lucy finds herself falling for
Mr. Emerson’s son, the brooding,
socially undesirable George.
Moving between sunny, free-
spirited Tuscany and the drearily
conventional drawing rooms of
Lucy’s native Surrey, “A Room with
a View” is love story that nods to
human foolishness. Forster is both
sporting and sympathetic: We
might start out comically blind to
what we really need, he hints, but
we’ll likely muddle through to real-
ization, sooner or later. Lucy defies
propriety and status and ends up
with true love and a revelation. “I
want more independence,” she
says, toward’s the novel’s close, and
she gets it.


BYTARAISABELLABURTON


F. MARTIN RAMIN/THE WALL STREET JOURNAL (BOOK); MATTHEW COOK (ILLUSTRATIONS)

I revisit the workof the
playwrights August Wilson,
Alice Childress, Wendy Was-
serstein, Lillian Hellman and
Adrienne Kennedy. You can
read them together with
your family—it’s a way to
keep the communal aspects
of theater. I’ve also been lis-
tening to podcasts: Brooklyn
Deep’s “School Colors” fol-
lows the fight for desegrega-
tion in Bedford-Stuyvesant;
“Slow Burn: Tupac and Big-
gie” looks at the lives of two
seminal rappers as they con-
verged and ended tragically.

What’s Your Favorite Transporting Read or Podcast?


We asked a playwright, a radio host and a novelist how they escape in these constricting times


POP THE QUESTION


The book takes place in the heart
of the Edwardian era: a transi-
tional period between the regi-
mented conservatism of the
Victorian era and the free-
wheeling ’20s. That transition
manifested in fashion as well.
Women’s clothing—what
Lucy or Charlotte would have
worn—was still somewhat
restrictive (and reliant on
corsets), but the ex-
aggerated hourglass
figure had given way
to the “S-curve”: a slim-
mer fit at the sides and a

padded bustle to extend the wearer’s
derrière outward. It’s unclear, though,
if that silhouette defined a “cerise
dress” that Lucy wears to ill effect.
“Her new cerise dress is a fail-
ure, and makes her look taw-
dry and wan,” notes the nar-
rator. That said, the book’s
most famous “outfit” is
nothing at all—witnessed
by Lucy when she stumbles
on a gentlemen’s “bathing
party.” It’s one of many steps
on Lucy’s journey to personal
freedom. The Garden of
Eden, Mr. Emerson tells us
is, “really yet to come. We
shall enter it when we no
longer despise our bodies.”

Forster has an eye for in-
teriors, using them to cre-
ate a sense not just of
place but of characters
who live in them. The
shabby but panoramic and fan-
ciful room at the Pensione—which
Lucy and Charlotte finally secure
through the Emersons’ interven-
tion—is a “a bright bare room, with
a floor of red tiles which look clean
though they are not; with a
painted ceiling whereon pink grif-
fins and blue amorini sport in a for-
est of yellow violins and bassoons.”

Meanwhile, the first thing we learn
about Lucy’s restrictive childhood
home in England, Windy Corner
(shown above), is that her mother
has drawn the curtains to block
out as much light as possible: “for
the carpet was new and deserved
protection from the August sun.”

DESIGN
Italian pensions
and English
drawing rooms

FASHION
Padded bustles and
ill-chosen dresses

READING & RETREATING


Lucy’s coming-of-age story also
depicts Europe on the brink of
rapid change: political, cultural,
and technological. In one memo-
rable chapter, Lucy and her com-
panions head out to the Italian
countryside by horse-drawn car-
riage. Forster jokingly refers to
the Italian driver as “Phaeton”
and his sister as “Persephone”—
a reference to Greek gods—to
imply that they belong to a van-
ished and mythical world, one
“Neither the Ages of Faith nor
the Age of Doubt had touched.”
Meanwhile, in London, carriages
have given way to new motor-
cars. Invented in 1886, the mo-
torcar had become widely popu-
lar by the novel’s publication
though it appears only fleetingly
in the book, perhaps just a little
too modern for the Honey-
churches, or Forster himself.

Not even Forster’s dry wit can
dampen his love for Italy. His
descriptions of Florence at once
poke fun at Lucy’s schoolgirl ex-
pectations and celebrate a
quintessentially Italian form of
chaos, namely the spontaneity
of experience. When Lucy first
visits the Santa Croce church
she is overwhelmed at having
forgotten her Baedeker guide-
book: “It must be a wonderful
building,” Lucy frets, “But how
like a barn! And how very cold!”
Before long, “the pernicious
charm of Italy” starts to take
hold of Lucy. Moments before
George first kisses her on a
country outing, Lucy succumbs
first to the Florentine land-
scape. “Light and beauty envel-
oped her. She had fallen on to a
little open terrace, which was
covered with violets from end
to end.” Despite Forster’s gener-
ally droll tone, passages like
these help us live vicariously—
at least briefly—in the Italy of
our imagination.

LOCALES
An Italian dreamscape

TECHNOLOGY
Wheeling around

My go-to podcastis “99% In-
visible” about design, because
of its expansive reach: There’s
an episode about who really
wrote “Who Let the Dogs
Out!” It’s so funny. As is the
very smart “Conan O’Brien
Needs a Friend” series. The
quirky “Everything is Alive” has
inanimate objects like “Louis,
the Can of Off-Brand Cola”
and “Scott, the Stethoscope”
tell their life stories. And I lose
myself in egg-heady audio
books like “Against the Grain,”
an agricultural deep dive into
the rise of states.

‘Bel Canto’ byAnn Patchett
comes to mind, though it’s
about entrapment! Still, there’s
wonderful tension and a great
love story within the confines
of a South American mansion.
Now we have time to dig in to
meaty books like “Independent
People” by Halldór Laxness,
set in Iceland. “Unaccustomed
Earth” by Jhumpa Lahiri is
powerful, as is “Disgrace” by
J.M. Coetzee, about the ethical
and generational divides in
post-apartheid South Africa.
—Edited from interviews
by Donna Bulseco

Lynn Nottage
Pulitzer Prize-winning
playwright, whose opera
‘Intimate Apparel’ opens this
fall at Lincoln Center Theater

Lily King
Author of five novels, including
the new ‘Writers & Lovers’

Evan Kleiman
Host of the radio show and
podcast ‘Good Food’ on NPR
member station KCRW

An Edwardian Escape


COMFORT READS


Though Florence is known for
some of Italy’s best cuisine,
Forster pays little attention to
it, which means you won’t be
salivating too forlornly while
reading “A Room With a View.”
And when he does acknowl-
edge food, he’s fairly savage.
Charlotte bemoans the fact
that the meat in the Pensione
Bertoli has “surely been used
for soup,” while Lucy has the
misfortune of buying “some
hot chestnut paste out of a lit-
tle shop, because it looked so
typical,” only to find that it
“tasted partly of the paper in
which it was wrapped, partly
of hair oil, partly of the great
unknown.” Forster’s characters,
typically English, show far
moreinterestinteathan
meals—going so far as to at-
tempt to have a tea-party at a
Florentine Renaissance villa.

FOOD
TeaeveninTuscany

Strange days call for familiar tales. In this new series, we revisit beloved
books that offer succor—and deconstruct their most Off Duty-ish aspects.
Up first, E.M. Forster’s 1908 tale of a life-affirming, fateful grand tour
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