John Banville, the Man Booker Prizewinning author of The Sea and Ancient Light, now gives us a new novel—at once trenchant, witty, and shattering—about the intricacies of artistic creation, about theft, and about the ways in which we learn to possess one another, and to hold on to ourselves.Equally self-aggrandizing and self-deprecating, our narrator, Oliver Otway Orme O O O. An absurdity. You could hang me over the door of a pawnshop, is a painter of some renown and a petty thief who has never before been caught and steals only for pleasure. Both art and the art of thievery have been part of his endless effort at possession, but now hes pushing fifty, feels like a hundred, and things have not been going so well. Having recognized the man-killing crevasse that exists between what he sees and any representation he might make of it, he has stopped painting.
