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# The Hour of the Star Paperback – Illustrated, November 9, 2011

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### ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Great book to make you think
*by J***T on June 18, 2025*

Is all live vanity and without purpose. This book makes you think. I really liked the author showing the acceptance of reality.

### ⭐⭐⭐⭐ Ironic Commentary On Life’s Powerful Absurdities
*by J***K on May 11, 2016*

Don’t be fooled by how compact The Hour of the Star looks on the shelf – this novella may mark a triumph of brevity, but it is absolutely not an easy read, and I strongly recommend reviewing Colm Toibin’s foreword in the New Directions edition before tackling it. At least for me personally, I would have found the book completely impenetrable without it.Prominent among Lispector’s challenges to readers are her deliberately alienating choices in style and form. It’s a book that’s very much about the nuts and bolts of crafting the story it is telling, along with the story itself – as Toibin puts it, Lispector brings us backstage during the performance of the play and lets us see the mechanics of the theater. It’s actually a very striking book about the difficulties of the writing process itself, in what I prefer to think without much evidence was Lispector giving us a glimpse of her own internal dialogue as she worked. I recommended this book to a number of my writer friends with the thought that they might recognize some of Rodrigo’s pinball-machine-worthy alternating sense of despair and inadequacy to his responsibility to the tale he is trying to weave and god-like power as he moves his little puppets across the stage – not to mention his palpable need to get it out: “I have to write about this northeastern girl or I’ll choke.” This, for instance, after pages of Rodrigo stalling, is such an apt metaphor for how it feels to begin writing a work of fiction: “The thing to do is to start just all of a sudden just as I jump all of a sudden into the icy water of the sea, a way of facing with suicidal courage the intense cold. I’m about to begin halfway saying that – that she was incompetent. Incompetent for life…” You get to experience the shock of the freezing water and leap into Macabea’s story right with Rodrigo.But then, it’s not really Macabea’s story. It’s just Rodrigo writing about the her he has created – a rich man, a slumming son of a privilege who sees a poor Northeastern girl for a single moment on the street and decides he knows everything about her, well enough to qualify him to make her inner life and death his subject. It’s a spectacularly arrogant act from a man who is constantly questioning his own ability. I couldn’t help but think this is Lispector’s pointed commentary on the power dynamics of the famously and persistent unequal Brazil, that it’s a nation where even the intimate lives and narratives of the impoverished are subject to appropriation by the rich at will, where Macabea can be rendered little more than Rodrigo’s mental property and he can fetishize her as part of the noble, dignified poor. I also assumed, given Rodrigo (who is of course Lispector, a woman who is one of Brazil’s great writers) makes a point of talking about how a female author couldn’t tell Macabea’s story without making it “weepy and maudlin,” that she is very purposefully calling attention to the skewed gender power structure. A story that is deeply concerned with how little power Macabea has is, in its very telling, a perfect illustration of how powerless she is.It’s interesting to think of the choice to have this be a story that the well-off Rodrigo is writing about his invented Alagoan Macabea in the context of Lispector’s biography. She herself lived in Alagoas and moved to Rio like Macabea and was an author like Rodrigo – she bridges the awesome gap between them. And yet, despite the fact that she would likely have a better perspective on Macabea’s life, she puts it in Rodrigo’s hands, makes him the narrator instead of an omniscient Clarice Lispector observing from above. This suggests to me that this is at least as much a commentary on Rodrigo’s reactions to his Macabea, his near jealousy and wonder at the contentment he imagines for her, as it is about Macabea herself. His implied wealth and his all-too-rare ability to focus on his art haven’t made him happy (note his eyeroll-worthy insistence that everyone is impoverished in something). He may be exploring the idea that happiness is thus almost counterintuitive. He fetishizes the noble, simple poor girl who doesn’t have the weighty concerns that he has, too focused on the basic staples of staying alive. Or to be kinder to Rodrigo, it’s a book about a man who turns to writing because he’s living in a world that provides him no answers for his central animating concerns, such that he feels the need to go looking for them in unlikely places. And more universally, it’s a thought that I at least think of as having crossed the mind at least once of anyone who questions the ways of the world that they might be more at peace if they, like Macabea, didn’t think to ask.Macabea’s happiness, as Rodrigo makes clear, may be informed by the fact that she doesn’t know how miserable she should be, but it’s none the less very real. It did occur to me that her life experience relative to Rodrigo’s is a take on something akin to (if not exactly reflecting) Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs, that Rodrigo is secure enough to be unhappy about the lack of meaning in his life whereas Macabea must struggle to obtain the basics of survival and is thus at peace just to have the little she has. As Macabea comments: “sadness was also something for rich people, for people who could afford it, for people who didn’t have anything better to do.”But ultimately (and after reviewing a summary of Maslow, which I totally misremembered) I believe it can be read more as ironic commentary on life’s powerful absurdities. Isolated by her poverty and her lack of any social structure, there’s very little way for Macabea to know how miserable she ‘should be,’ and thus the very things that would make us think of her life as miserable in fact assure her happiness! Her few experiences with the slightly finer things deeply pain her, and her moment of the scales falling from her eyes and seeing her life’s inadequacies crushes her, and then does nothing to help her. She would have been much better off to finish her life and step off the stage without ever knowing the ‘truth.’ By contrast, Rodrigo’s knowledge and privilege nonetheless do not save him from misery – he is granted the opportunity to recognize that while her existence may be a fluke that will leave no shadow on the world when it’s over, he is as much of a fluke as her and his life is just as unimportant to the universe.In this light, The Hour of the Star is a tragic comedy, or as at least as comic as a novella about the appropriated story of a girl who lives a miserable, impoverished life in which she makes no impact on the world and never knows love, whose greatest joy is getting to be in a room by herself, who despairs upon finally being shown how rough she has it and then is promptly run down in the street by a rich person and left to die like a dog while a crowd watches but does not help in an ironic echo of her secret dream of being a movie star (she’s finally the center of attention!) can be. (Which is to say, it may be a comedy but it’s not what you would call “ha-ha” funny.)Lispector’s prose is difficult, but she manages some breath-taking turns of phrase and stunning insights: “Who hasn’t ever wondered: Am I a monster or is this what it means to be human?” “What can you do with the truth that everyone’s a little sad and a little alone.” “They had forgotten the bitterness of childhood because childhood, once it’s over, is always bittersweet and even makes you nostalgic.”But the most chilling may be her final lines, in Rodrigo’s voice. “My god, I just remembered that we die. But – but me too?! Don’t forget that for now, it’s strawberry season.” Lispector wants to leave us with that oh-so-comforting thought – that we, like Macabea and Rodrigo, are all living the days before our death and we must face the awful truth that we are not going to live forever. The Hour of the Star is one of the two experiences everyone shares, and it is coming for us all. But then, we should recognize too each little life’s greatness, the awesome power of just being alive that even the ‘pointless’ Macabea had. And presumably to enjoy the strawberries while we’re still here to do so. It’s all the eerier knowing that Lispector was dying while writing The Hour of the Star, and from what I have read did not know it.Truth be told, I don’t know that this book inspired me to read more of Lispector. But it’s literary greatness even if it’s not the most pleasant experience.

### ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Masterpiece
*by O***C on February 20, 2016*

The first person narrative in the first one-third of the novel is a voice as strong as any in literature. This voice is a free flowing, erudite, version of Dostoevsky's narrator in "Notes from Underground". This is meditative prose that leaves the reader longing for more. Despite the awkward sentence coming your way every now and then (see the second sentence in the dedication, for instance) I am impressed by the overall strength of the language in translation (the most satisfying explanation of the awkwardness of the rare sentence is the translator going for a literal translation). The wit and warmth of the author's sensibility in aphoristic turns in the language is preserved, and this translation will be my reference point for all my subsequent reading of Lispector. Macabea reminds me of Lizaveta in "The Brothers Karamazov", but unlike Dostoevsky, Lispector spares us melodrama. In underplaying the tragic plight of Macabea, by muting emotions and sticking to factual descriptions, her descriptions of Macabea hit me like an aftershock. The day I finished reading the book I thought Macabea was two-dimensional and underwritten. But close the book and the character grows in the imagination. The poetic technique reminds me of Kieslowski's movie "Decalogue", where the stories come to life even more powerfully, much later. Macabea's plight begins to expand in my mind, especially that final scene. There is great "music" in Macabea's life precisely because her life is mute. This is a novel of about eighty pages but it reads like a big novel. A modern masterpiece for the voice it displays, the narrator's and Macabea's - ruthless and tragic, expertly equipped to reveal the many facets of Macabea's character (inseparable from the narrator's) with new readings. I hope to continue to add details to this review, as I re-read this novel.

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