From The New Yorker
(http://www.amazon.com/Mothers-Milk-Edward-St-Aubyn/dp/1890447404)
This slim novel centers on Patrick Melrose, a London
barrister whose toxic childhood and protracted adolescence were chronicled in
St. Aubyn's "Some Hope" trilogy. Patrick now has a wife and two young
sons, but he remains subject to the whims of his senile mother. She has donated
the house where he grew up, in Provence, for use as a New Age retreat, leaving
Patrick and his dependents to spend holidays there as increasingly unwelcome
guests. Narrated by turns from the perspectives of Patrick, his wife, and their
elder son, the novel vividly captures how the family members' roles shift with
the birth of the second son and the deterioration of Patrick's mother. The
book's structure, however, is overschematic, and St. Aubyn's satiric barbs,
although as deadly as ever, are wasted on easy targets—like uncouth
Americans and New Age hypocrites.
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