A Review of On Chesil Beach by Ian McEwan

The fly cover of On Chesil Beach by Ian McEwandeals with just one event, a newlywed couple's
describes the book as "a short novel ofwedding night. What happens to them is the
remarkable depth by a writer at the height of hisbook's crucial point, so to reveal it would render
powers". On Chesil Beach was recently short-listedthe reading less rewarding. Suffice it to say that
for the Man Booker Prize, but lost out to AnneEdward and Florence are newlyweds and they are
Enright's The Gathering. I have read both booksin a Dorset hotel for their honeymoon. This is the
and, for me at least, what is so amazing is theearly 1960s, an era when sexuality was not
mere fact that two such utterly differentdiscussed or even approached in the manner of
concepts could have been considered for theeven half a decade later.
same prize. It is reassuringly astounding that theEdward and Florence are products of their age
"genre" of literary fiction can be home to everyand of their upbringing. Ian McEwan tells us much
style, every emotion, every approach, everyof these aspects of their characters in asides and
outcome, everything imaginable and much that iscameos throughout the narrative. When I
real.reviewed the same writer's Saturday, I described
Those who write book blurbs are often prone tothe book as time turned inside out. In that book,
hyperbole. The greatest, the best, the most, theacross the span of a single day, an entire family is
biggest, the most superlative are terms ofpresented through its past, its aspirations, its
mundane commonplace. The term "best selling" isidentities. On Chesil Beach accomplishes a similar
usually an empty platitude. "Real" often signifiesfeat across a smaller canvas, but in a much more
"very", but without the latter's imagined meaning.concentrated form, replete with comment, detail,
So what can we make of "a short novel ofanalysis and observation.
remarkable depth by a writer at the height of hisFlorence is solidly middle class, Edward less so. She
powers"? In the case of On Chesil Beach thisis a violinist from a musical family. He likes Chuck
blurb is an understatement, but it is essentiallyBerry. They are deeply in love and they marry,
accurate and justified. If I were to write a blurbbut they remain children of their age, and there is
for this Ian McEwan novel, I would use a singlethe rationale for the book, an examination of their
word: masterpiece.private ideas on how to cope with adulthood,
I will offer only the merest summary of the plotalongside an account of the practicalities.
to provide context, because the book effectively