Why is the measure of love loss? As I worked my way through the hundred vignettes that comprise My Hundred Lovers, my thoughts kept returning to this first line of a novel by Jeanette Winterson that is similarly preoccupied with the interlinking of the body, love, sex, and death. My Hundred Lovers is the story of a life rendered as a litany of bodily memories. The twin-faced abstractions of desire and loss have lured and impelled the narrator through her worldly existence; this is a journey of self-formation made through metaphors of desire and dissolution.
Wendy Were reviews 'My Hundred Lovers' by Susan Johnson
My Hundred Lovers
by Susan Johnson
Allen & Unwin, $27.99 pb, 278 pp, 9781741756357
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Wendy Were is a former Artistic Director of the Sydney Writers’ Festival.
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