Sunday, May 28, 2006 7:

Guy Talese: Tailor of Well Stitched "A Writer's Life"

The ANNOTICO Report

Since Guy Talese's father was a tailor for the intelligensia and literati, and since his father eschewed the sewing machine,
and every stitch was hand done, and that Talese was always impeccably tailored, it is an irresistable temptation to work
those traits into the headlines, done here rather cleverly.

Talese previous to his " A Writer' Life", a story of assimilation, was "Unto the Sons" (1992), a Roots   for Italian-Americans, a classic immigration story.

Book Review

TAILOR OF WELL-STITCHED WRITING TELLS HIS STORY
By John Freeman
The Courier-Journal 

Louisville,Kentucky  

Saturday, May 27, 2006

Gay Talese has been a literary presence for four decades. As a sportswriter for The New York Times  in the late '50s, he imported novelistic devices into the locker room, interviewing the losers as much as the winners. Freelancing later for Esquire, he became one of the pioneering voices of the New Journalism.
But in recent years Talese has become something of a character, with his elaborate suits and the town house where he lives with his longtime wife, Nan Talese. His long overdue book, A Writer's Life,  happily, is a flavorful gumbo. The backbone is Talese's life, which readers may know something about thanks to his last big book, Unto the Sons  (1992), a Roots  for Italian-Americans. If that book was a classic immigration story, this is a story about assimilation. Talese's parents both hailed from Italy, met in Brooklyn, and soon moved to Ocean City, N.J.
Talese's father was a tailor of bespoke suits: "He made each suit stitch by stitch, avoiding the use of a sewing machine because he wanted to feel the needle in his fingers as he penetrated a piece of silk or wool." Through this breezeway of style, scents of
New York's high life wafted into the young writer's life. He recalls dropping by his father's workspace to eavesdrop whenever George Garrett, a former editorial page editor for The New York Times, came for a fitting.
"George Garrett was a short, slender, and loquacious man with a strong voice, and although he was probably then nearing his 70s, he gave no indication of physical frailty. His stride was vigorous, and so was his handshake when he greeted my father. ? I saw many stylish men in my father's shop, but none possessed the jauntiness of Mr. Garrett, who reminded me of one of those continental boulevardiers often photographed in Esquire."
Talese became a notable journalist for his ability to capture a person -- draping his descriptions of their speech and thought like a suit so finely stitched it literally became the figure. Not surprisingly, the best writing in A Writer's Life is not about Talese himself but, rather, the people around him, the fellow writers, editors and night owls, an occasional gangster, and a good many restaurateurs.
"As a young bachelor in New York, and during my 40-plus years as a married man, I have dined out, on average, four or five times a week," Talese writes. Periodically, A Writer's Life becomes a paean to Talese's nightly haunts, including Elaine's, where he began keeping a restaurant journal in the '70s. This note-taking paid off, as Talese's long profile of the restaurant's former headwaiter, Nicola Sagnolo, is one of the book's high points.
But there is some good dish along the way. Talese reminds us that it was to the novelist John P. Marquand that a young Jacqueline Bouvier lost her virginity. About himself, however, Talese provides precious little in the gossip department. To describe his marriage, he quotes liberally from a Vanity Fair article that detailed their courtship. Talese is clearly uncomfortable writing about the subject.
"If I were a practitioner of fiction, a creator of novels, plays, or short stories," Talese writes, "I would have the option of doing what these writers can do whenever they feel compelled to write intimately about themselves."
In other words, he could change some names, make things up. But as this book makes abundantly clear, he really didn't need to do that. The kid from
Ocean City had already imagined this life a long time ago.
John Freeman, a writer who lives in
New York, is president of the National Book Critics Circle.
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