The Winner Stands Alone; By Paulo Coelho; HarperCollins India
Pages: 325; Price: Rs 325
Translated from Portuguese by Margaret Jull Costa
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Coelho’s latest offering is set in Cannes — during the international film festival—and is the story of Igor Malev, who’s wife Ewa has deserted him for a rich Arab fashion designer, Hamid. An enraged Igor adopts a murderous streak — murdering innocent people within a 24-hour timeframe. The core aspect of this book is materialism and the ills that accompany it. Be it through characters or subtler elements like Javits’ Moet et Chandon champagne bottle, Coelho makes the objective of his book clear at the outset. The initial pages are devoted to the wannabe models who try to catch the eye of a hot-shot Hollywood producer and the methods they employ — botox included — to look beautiful every single day. Javits — the pretentious, jet-setting Champagne drinker — also reads aloud a 46 point list about the attributes of a ‘normal’ person. It includes such bizarre points as “Wearing a scrap of coloured cloth around your neck, even though it serves no useful purpose, but which answers to the name of a ‘tie’”. Clearly Coelho is very cynical about materialism.
However, as the story progresses, Coelho cuts down on the cynicism and the following pages make for an engaging read.
Igor continues with his cold murder spree — killing a street vendor using the ancient martial art of Sambo and bumps off a movie distributor using a needle at a crowded luncheon. All this, in the hope that Ewa will take notice and return to him. In between, he encounters a few people who move about Cannes’ morally corrupt beaches. There’s Cristina who chooses the “professional name” of ‘Jasmine Tiger’ in a bid to become a successful model. Twenty-five-year-old Gabriella, who, while “spreading the energy of love around me”, works as an escort for superstar Hamid Hussein and gradually “learns to love him”.
Coelho is descriptive, imaginative and vivid in his writing but the basic flaw with The Winner Stands Alone is its theme of vanity — an attribute that exists in every society.
Moreover, in choosing the prestigious Cannes film festival as his backdrop, Coelho tries to emphasise rather unfairly that the only people who go there are glamour-hungry and don’t really care about cinema.
Overall, The Winner Stands Alone is a book that doesn’t merit a recommendation. After all, with a bizarre narrative tool like Igor’s purpose and attempts to highlight insignificant societal attributes, Coelho only harms his reputation as the writer of such bestselling books as The Alchemist and Eleven Minutes
Aayush Soni is a freelance journalist and is an avid blogger