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NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER -- the debut novel by the acclaimed author of Fates and Furies. "The day I returned to Templeton steeped in disgrace, the fifty-foot corpse of a monster surfaced in Lake Glimmerglass." So begins The Monsters of Templeton, a novel spanning two centuries: part contemporary story of a girl's search for her father; part historical novel; and part ghost story. In the wake of a disastrous love affair with her older, married archaeology professor at Stanford, brilliant Wilhelmina Cooper arrives back at the doorstep of her hippie mother-turned-born-again-Christian's house in Templeton, NY, a storybook town her ancestors founded that sits on the shores of Lake Glimmerglass. Upon her arrival, a prehistoric monster surfaces in the lake bringing a feeding frenzy to the quiet town, and Willie learns she has a mystery father, one her mother kept secret Willie's entire life. The beautiful, broody Willie is told that the key to her biological father's identity lies somewhere in her family's history, so she buries herself in the research of her twisted family tree and finds more than she bargained for as a chorus of voices from the town's past--some sinister, all fascinating--rise up around her to tell their side of the story. In the end, dark secrets come to light, past and present day are blurred, and old mysteries are finally put to rest. The Monsters of Templeton is a fresh, virtuoso performance that has placed Lauren Groff among the best writers of today.… (more)
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I suggested this book for our book club based on some positive reviews I saw on BookPage and The New York Times, but I’m sorry to say I ended up regretting it. It was a struggle to get through.
At twenty-eight, Wilhelmina “Willie” Upton finds herself coming home to her little
She’s baffled and more than a little dismayed to find that not only has Vi found Jesus and taken to wearing an enormous cross around her neck, she has also decided to drop a bomb on Willie in regards to her parentage: that instead of the nameless man who supposedly sired her back in Vi’s free-love hippie commune days, Willie’s real father is someone right there at home, a Templeton resident who, like Willie and Vi, is a descendant of the town’s illustrious fathers. Willie spends the rest of the book pining about her professor, wondering what to do about The Lump (her moniker for the baby she’s carrying), and reading up on the town’s history to try and figure out who her father is (her mother won’t come out and tell her, but says she’ll confirm it if Willie can manage to figure it out).
Groff is a talented writer, I think, and for a first novel it’s not bad, per se. I just found it very hard to care about Willie, Vi, or any of the other characters except maybe Glimmey, the not-so-mythical Nessie-like creature who heaves herself up from the town’s lake, confirming her existence once and for all. Willie is so neurotic and annoying that I don’t think I could stand her if she were a real person. For one thing – and I know this will make me sound like the shallowest bitch ever – I simply could not suspend my disbelief enough to swallow the idea that a young, beautiful woman is seriously lamenting a married, ugly, weak-chinned, paunchy, cowardly man she herself refers to as “Mr. Toad”. Even aside from the fact that he’s a cad, the man just sounds so repulsive. In the timeless expression of teens everywhere: “Ewwwwwwwwww!”
I also thought the “find your daddy” bit pretty lame. Her mother won’t just come out and tell Willie who her father is, but if she happens to find out on her own she’ll let her know if she’s right? How stupid is that? Of course the reason given is that Willie had to do this searching on her own in order to come to some inner realization about herself or some such thing, but of course it’s really just a weak mechanism to enable Willie’s character to gad about town, digging in libraries and interviewing crotchety old ladies with long memories – which sounds like fun in and of itself, mind you, but as a plot was thinner than a Britney Spears outfit.
All in all, this one was a dud for me. A fairly well-written dud, admittedly, but a dud nonetheless.
Despite frequently-updated family tree
Groff is clearly enamored with her own personal setting and background: she explains in the preface that patriarchal writer Joseph Temple is based on John Fenimore Cooper and goes so far as to bring Cooper's characters back to life (Natty Bumppo, Chingachgook) and reworking his hometown of Cooperstown into the novel's eponymous Templeton. This trick is more clever than integral to the novel's core meaning.
We are introduced into Templeton's sphere by way of Willie, a late-twenty-something grad student who is simultaneously too precocious to be believed and woefully naive. Her own personal crisis leads her to investigate the realities of her own family, realities that suddenly become more complex. Told in many voices and through many generations, "Templeton" is not without its flaws--slightly unbelievable 19th-century stylizings, a bit too clean and peachy at times, and clearly a first novel--but it is enjoyable and worthwhile. A noble first effort from Groff. Hope to see more.
As awful as much of this book is, it is compulsively readable if one doesn't mind the frequent flinching that accompanies every page. It's a lot like a bad joke.
Did I mention the Loch Ness-type monster, the telekinetic fire starter, and nearly every "cide", but suicide...which now that I think about it might have been an improvement. Then there are the totally useless chapters such as the Running Buds, a group of middle age men who run together, have for years. Really, they call themselves that!
Anyhow, the running bud chapters are some of the most irritating. I don't know if with these pseudo poetic chapters the author was going for a Whitman link or what, but it produces a very high BLECH factor.
Then what is this with stealing names of J. F. Cooper's characters and assigning them to her ficitous author.
The book is purported to be full of villains, dark
Wilhelmina Upton returns home to Templeton from college after some personal indiscretions with her professor. Seeking solace at her childhood home her mother throws another curveball at her: her father, whom she never knew, was alive and a resident of Templeton. Rather than saying who he is Willie’s mother gives her one clue about his identity, something to do with his ancestry. The main bulk of the book follows Willie in her search through the local library and other historical documents for information on the identity of her father. Through her research she discovers that the town of Templeton had an unsavory past replete with murders, rape, bastards, and houses of ill repute.
I enjoyed the book to some degree and it did have some deeper meanings such as appearances versus substance, but it wasn’t the book I wanted it to be. Perhaps that’s a fault of the marketing plan (or the reader), but it wasn’t a book I would talk about to my wife while I was reading.
I felt the old photos and the
An entertaining read.
The plot premise is that our central character, Willie (female), has just returned home to small town New York after a disasterous (and then some)
As part of the quest for her father, Willie sets off on a genealogical hunt, dusting off and cross-examining whatever remains of her idiosyncratic ancestors. Groff creates different voices beautifully: we get to hear the voices of the people speak for themselves; we read their letters; we sample their novels; we peek into their journals. We also hear the voices of some of James Fenimore Cooper's characters, plus the voices of some of the residents of Willie's hometown. Groff calls up these voices, and each stands out. I never found myself wondering, 100 pages later, which ancestor made what statement, which would be a problem on might expect in a novel like this.
The cast is simply too eclectic to describe (so give the book a try and read them for yourself!). Once again, let me stress that Groff keeps her Dickensian cast of characters straight, whether they live in the past or present. What they have in common is that they're all colorful, enjoyable, flawed people, true to "life" as we know it. Perhaps, though, the kindest, most sensitive of all is the lake monster, who we hear from only later (I won't say when) in the novel.
Willie's search into her own past is a fascinating detective story for all of us, and it raises questions about what the past means. Groff will not philosophize at you; rather, she uses her ongoing storylines to compell the reader to think about whether the past is a solid chunk of "history" or many little details, how we know when we know enough, how the past feeds in to who we are, how it imprints who we are, etc etc.
Highly recommended.
Groff unfolds a historic backdrop for Templeton's current cast - complete with a long story on the town's founder and a family tree. These are the real monsters, I guess. There are more rogues here than you can count; there's also insanity, serial murder, serial arson, more children born out of wedlock than within it. And that brings us to Willie Upton, the story's heroine, who undertakes a quest to find her father among the town's affable men in the generation before her.
"The Monsters of Templeton" is a noble effort - full and mature. I felt the tiniest bit like it lacked a focus - diverting descriptions, unnecessary plot directions - and became indistinct. It's a terrific first effort, make no mistake, but if Ms. Groff comes out with subsequent work that's praised, you'd do all right to start with that.
Willie [Wilhelmina] Upton, now pregnant, returns from Alaska and an affair with her archaeology professor to her hometown, Templeton, New York. Her mother, Vi, has told her only that her father is a sperm donor but won't reveal who he is. Willie traces back the lives of different generations: "the many messy centuries of my messy, messy family", trying to ascertain his identity. She pieces things together from letters, diary entries and other writings. The only importance of a jogging club, the Running Buds, I could see was to pull the dead monster from the lake and who were quirky examples of townspeople. I liked the monster's dying thoughts and the birth of a new WHITE monster at the end of the novel. Will the townspeople still have secrets but good ones this time? The different genealogies helped me in following the story.
Delightful! Winsome! SO GOOD. I am very enthusiastic about this book. An anthropology student in the middle of a personal crisis returns to her hometown in Central New York and starts researching her family tree. There is nothing I like better than a good
I cannot express how much I love lake monsters. As a kid, I so, so badly wanted the Loch Ness monster to be real so that we could be Best Friends Forever. Just me and my lake monster, hanging out. I would even put aside my dread horror of That's Incredible to watch when they had segments about Loch Ness.
The book is not perfect, it's a first novel and the dialogue seems especially clunky and overly expository. Even so, I thought the story was very fun and one of those books where I kept saying I would read 5 more pages before bed, and then 50 pages later ...
Grade: A
Recommended: To people who like books in which the town itself is one of the characters, convoluted family tree mysteries, and lake monsters.
I love how the story of a woman returns to her hometown and searches her family tree for secrets to
Ms. Groff is an intelligent writer with good descriptive qualities. While reading, I had a good feel for the town. Her characters are well-developed with a certain depth and I found myself caring about what happened to them, even though I was not crazy about the main character (I felt she was spoiled and somewhat immature). There are a lot of interesting personalities in this book! I liked the monster of the lake, but I'm not sure why the ghost was in the story.
The only (tiny, minor) criticism I have is I wish the ancestor's letters and journal entries had a voice of their own. The more recent relatives often had the same manner of speaking as the ones from two hundred years ago (exceptions apply). But this does not really detract from the story at all.
I really enjoyed this book, lots of fun! I will definitely be seeking more books by this talented writer.
I enjoyed trying to figure out her family heritage with her. The historical aspects of the famous people from her hometown were interesting. The idea of the fictional hometown
Despite that, it was a pleasant story. Willie’s search for her father meant she had to do a lot of research in the archives of the local history museum and it was fun to watch her piece things together. The voyeuristic thrill of reading old letters and diaries was fun, too. It’s always great when a long-buried secret comes to life.
Besides hearing from these long-dead people, we have narratives from the present day. Of course Willie and her mother have their own story; I feel as if their relationship was made weirder than it needed to be. Willie herself seems remarkably immature and sheltered as well. The Running Buds were a stranger construction. Ostensibly they are a group of residents who run together every morning like clockwork. Their collective narrative, couched in terms of we and us, but yet calling out members by name, served to me as the voice and conscience of Templeton itself. Much like the monster, the information itself that was given during the narrative wasn’t as important as why it was given and the role it filled. Pretentious? Certainly, but it worked.