The Festival of Insignificance
by Milan Kundera
Faber & Faber 128pp £14.99
The Week bookshop £12.99 (incl. p&p)
Milan Kundera’s first novel in more than a decade is short and exceptionally “Kunderaesque”, said James Kidd in The Independent. The story, such as it is, features four men in late to middle age “who live in Paris, and saunter its environs pondering sex, art, fiction, death and politics, or combinations thereof”. There are philosophical ruminations concerning the navels of young women; and odd jokes, such as a French waiter posing as a Pakistani man. “The Festival of Insignificance is a curious and fascinating book.”
No, it’s not, said Alex Preston in The Observer. It’s a “stinker”. The book is “a celebration of the unimportant and superfluous”; but, unfortunately, that “makes for…