The Economist February 12th 2022 73
Culture
InsideHouellebecq’sFrance
Light in the void
N
ear thestart of Michel Houellebecq’s
latest novel, “Anéantir”, the protago
nist, Paul Raison, finds himself in a hotel
bar in Addis Ababa with the preternaturally
successful French finance minister, for
whom he works. A welltrained politician
who is always busy drafting a longterm
policy solution, Paul’s boss serves as an
aching reminder of his own bleak failings.
The minister “had never been, and perhaps
would never be, in the morose state of
mind that was increasingly his own, which
consisted in admitting that there is no
longterm solution; that life itself contains
no longterm solution.”
The former enfant terribleof the French
literary scene has these days turned into
more of a national treasure. But Mr Hou
ellebecq does not stray far from familiar
déprimisteterritory in his new book, at
least initially. Paul, whose surname means
“reason”, is a highlevel technocrat with a
lowlevel emotional range, a dysfunctional
marriage and a life marked by mono
chrome selfdoubt. Yet Mr Houellebecq’s
eighth novel—due to be published in Eng
lish next year—is more than a meditation
onexistentialmelancholy.Italsoholds up
a mirror to contemporary France, this time
in a presidentialelection year and in
unexpected ways.
“Anéantir” means to annihilate, or
reduce to nothing, and the novel touches
on grim themes that are recognisably
Houellebecquian—solitude, ageing, physi
cal degeneration, suicide, death, unsatis
factory sex, emotional disconnection, the
transience of human existence. Little
inconveniences prompt devastating meta
physical doubt. When Paul’s dentist re
tires, he is undone. “What he couldn’t tol
erate, he realised with concern, was imper
manence itself; the idea that something,
whatever it was, comes to an end; what he
couldn’t tolerate was nothing less than one
of the essential conditions of life.”
As ever, French literary critics have la
mented Mr Houellebecq’s flat prose. But it
is wellsuited to conveying the crushing
mediocrity of both his characters’ relation
ships and the physical landscape they
inhabit. Far from the country loved by
tourists, the novel takes place amid the un
prepossessing geography of inbetween
France: an ibis Styles hotel, a Courtepaille
or Buffalo Grill chain restaurant beside the
motorway or on a roundabout. Distances
are collapsed by highspeed trains, inter
vening pastoral scenes blurred and
obscured. “Passing through an ocean of
thick fog at 300km/hour”, Paul has “the im
pression of numbness, of a motionless fall
in an abstract space”.
Even gastronomy, in the land that
celebrates it, disappoints. Paul finds a
prepackaged “maxi soft” chickenand
Emmental sandwich lying on a ministerial
tray. His brotherinlaw, Hervé, pays a visit
to Paul’s father, who has had a paralysing
stroke; afterwards, eating dinner at a road
side chain restaurant, Hervé “mechanical
ly turned a piece of plastery Camembert”
round on his plate. The ordinary is deso
late, the inauthentic absurd. Paul lives
amid urban concrete in a development
called “Bercy Village”.
A bard of modern France takes a surprisingly upbeat turn
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Anéantir.By Michel Houellebecq.
Flammarion; 736 pages; €26