Fool: A Novel
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Fool: A Novel

Paperback – Large Print, February 24, 2009

Price
$22.49
Format
Paperback
Pages
432
Publisher
Harper Large Print
Publication Date
ISBN-13
978-0061719875
Dimensions
6 x 0.98 x 9 inches
Weight
1.04 pounds

Description

“Funny, literate, smart and sexy, all at once!” — Jeff Lindsay, author of the Dexter series, on FOOL “Moore turns things on their head with an edgy 21st-century perspective that makes the story line as sharp, surly and slick as a game of Grand Theft Auto… It’s a manic, masterly mix-winning, wild and something today’s groundlings will applaud.” — Publishers Weekly on FOOL “[W]all-to-wall, farcical fornicating and fighting…a jolly good time can be had.” — Booklist on FOOL “Less may be more, but it isn’t Moore. Wretched excess doth have power to charm, and there are great reeking oodles of it strewn throughout these irreverent pages.” — Kirkus Reviews on FOOL “It’s hard to resist so gleeful a tale of murder, witchcraft, treason, maiming, and spanking. . . . Moore’s deft ear for dialogue keeps the pages turning . . . Fool is a wickedly good time.” — Christian Science Monitor on FOOL “In transforming “King Lear” into a potty-mouthed jape, Moore is up to more than thumbing his nose at a masterpiece. His version of Shakespeare’s Fool, who accompanies Lear on his slide from paternal arrogance to spiritual desolation in the original text, simultaneously honors and imaginatively enriches the character.” — San Francisco Chronicle on FOOL “Often funny, sometimes hilarious, always inventive, this is a book for all, especially uptight English teachers, bardolaters and ministerial students of the kind who come to our doorstep on Saturday mornings.” — Dallas Morning News on FOOL “In truth, Fool is exuberantly, tirelessly, brazenly profane, vulgar, crude, sexist, blasphemous and obscene. Compared to Moore’s novel, even Mel Brooks’s hilariously tasteless film “Blazing Saddles” appears a model of stately 18th-century decorousness.” — Washington Post Book World (Michael Dirda) on FOOL “The very definition of a bawdy romp: a broad, elbow-in-the-ribs, wink-wink homage to King Lear (but with quantities of shagging that would have kept legions of Grade 12 students glued to their copies had the Bard only thought to include it). …[A] riotous adventure.” — Winnipeg Free Press “Moore is a very clever boy when it comes to words. There are good chuckles to be had in this tale. …Whether you need to read the original King Lear before you read Moore’s Fool is debatable. Seems a fool’s errand to us. Just enjoy.” — USA Today on FOOL “A page-turner…. Your ‘Lear’ can be rusty or completely unread to appreciate this new perspective on the Shakespearean tragedy. That is if you enjoy a whole lot of silly behind the scenes of your tragedies.” — Valdosta Times (Georgia) on FOOL “You don’t need to be a Shakespeare expert to get this retelling, which keeps the bones of the tragedy (mad monarch, scheming daughters, moatful of mayhem) but rattles them with cheeky tweaks and plays it all for laughs.…[Moore] achieves bust-a-gut funny.” — Daily News on FOOL “Moore compares favorably to Tom Robbins – crazy adventure, clever twists, feel-good philosophy – crafting a laugh-out-loud romp with Bard-worthy smarts.” — Philadelphia City Paper on FOOL A man of infinite jest, Pocket has been Lear's cherished fool for years, from the time the king's grown daughters—selfish, scheming Goneril, sadistic (but erotic-fantasy-grade-hot) Regan, and sweet, loyal Cordelia—were mere girls. So naturally Pocket is at his brainless, elderly liege's side when Lear—at the insidious urging of Edmund, the bastard (in every way imaginable) son of the Earl of Gloucester—demands that his kids swear their undying love and devotion before a collection of assembled guests. Of course Goneril and Regan are only too happy to brownnose Dad. But Cordelia believes that her father's request is kind of . . . well . . . stupid, and her blunt honesty ends up costing her her rightful share of the kingdom and earns her a banishment to boot. Well, now the bangers and mash have really hit the fan. The whole damn country's about to go to hell in a handbasket because of a stubborn old fart's wounded pride. And the only person who can possibly make things right . . . is Pocket, a small and slight clown with a biting sense of humor. He's already managed to sidestep catastrophe (and the vengeful blades of many an offended nobleman) on numerous occasions, using his razor-sharp mind, rapier wit . . . and the equally well-honed daggers he keeps conveniently hidden behind his back. Now he's going to have to do some very fancy maneuvering—cast some spells, incite a few assassinations, start a war or two (the usual stuff)—to get Cordelia back into Daddy Lear's good graces, to derail the fiendish power plays of Cordelia's twisted sisters, to rescue his gigantic, gigantically dim, and always randy friend and apprentice fool, Drool, from repeated beatings . . . and to shag every lusciously shaggable wench who's amenable to shagging along the way. Pocket may be a fool . . . but he's definitely not an idiot. Christopher Moore is the author of seventeen previous novels, including Shakespeare for Squirrels , Noir , Secondhand Souls, Sacré Bleu, Fool, and Lamb . He lives in San Francisco, California. Read more

Features & Highlights

  • “Hilarious, always inventive, this is a book for all, especially uptight English teachers, bardolaters, and ministerial students.” —
  • Dallas Morning News
  • Fool
  • —the bawdy and outrageous
  • New York Times
  • bestseller from the unstoppable Christopher Moore—is a hilarious new take on William Shakespeare’s
  • King Lear
  • …as seen through the eyes of the foolish liege’s clownish jester, Pocket. A rousing tale of “gratuitous shagging, murder, spanking, maiming, treason, and heretofore unexplored heights of vulgarity and profanity,”
  • Fool
  • joins Moore’s own
  • Lamb
  • ,
  • Fluke
  • ,
  • The Stupidest Angel
  • , and
  • You Suck!
  • as modern masterworks of satiric wit and sublimely twisted genius, prompting Carl Hiassen to declare Christopher Moore “a very sick man, in the very best sense of the word.”

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Carry On Lear: A Travesty in Five Acts

Christopher Moore's "Fool" is a bawdy, vulgar romp through Shakespeare's "King Lear", retold (and also remodelled somewhat along the way) from the viewpoint of Lear's fool, Pocket. In constructing this parody, Moore draws not only from the original "King Lear" for his story line as well as most of the characters, but also from a good dozen or so of the Bard's other plays, which supply various ideas, episodes, characters and even, forsooth, the odd quotation or ten. The style and mannerisms of the book, however, are drawn more from 40 years worth of crass British gutter humour of the tawdry "Carry On" kind, which some of us rather hoped had died the death with the passing of the likes of Benny Hill and Frankie Howerd. In "Fool", Moore takes the level of vulgarity one stage further than most of the British comedy writers since Shakespeare's time would ever dare to do, however, not belittling himself with mere innuendo or double entendre but repeatedly and unashamedly going the whole way with his readership, as he runs the whole gamut of Anglo-Saxon profanities and expletives, as well as being entirely explicit in his sexual shenanigans, which occur constantly through the book. American authors have been here before, of course, with John Barth's satirical masterpiece, "[[ASIN:1903809509 The Sot-weed Factor]]", sailing an irreverent and equally bawdy path through postmodern metafiction. But Moore's ideals are not set so high; "Fool" draws more upon Anglo-Saxon bluntness for its humour than upon any genuinely amusing episodes or twists of plot (Pocket's wit notwithstanding). Given the fact of the original play's unremittingly dark aspect, this should perhaps come as no surprise. In a sense, indeed, one could say that making light of "King Lear" at all is no mean feat and that despite its air of comedy and its new, somewhat happier ending, Moore's tale remains in essence a tragedy.

To do so would, I suggest, be to imbue the whole enterprise with a greater dignity and authority than is its due. This book is simply a bawdy tale, which revels in rude words and deeds and if such things entertain and amuse you, then you will have a bloody good time reading it. Gentler more seemly souls would do better to bugger off and find a proper book to read.