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Andrew Blackman’s novel A Virtual Love is a rather clever book. When we think of virtual these days it is generally connected to the computer and to be sure, the online world has much to contribute to the book. But most of the story takes place in real life with the repercussions of the virtual one bouncing everywhere.
Jeff Brennan, your average IT help desk geek, lives in a working-class town, driving an old jeep and spending Saturday nights with his friend playing video games, drinking and eating curry each in the comfort of his own apartment thanks to Skype. Jeff is not a genius, not a big up and coming, but just an average, not unlikeable guy mucking his way through life. Every Sunday he goes to visit his Granddad who raised him after Jeff’s parents died. Just when Granddad finally thinks that life will now be easy he gets a curveball in the form of his wife having Alzheimer’s. Daisy never speaks a word, can’t care for herself at all, pretty much just sits with a perpetually blank look on her face. Jeff keeps a worried eye on them, looking for signs that Granddad can’t take care of himself and Daisy any longer.
One day Jeff accompanies his environmental activist friend, Marcus, to a protest. Marcus ends up falling and injuring his arm. A woman, Marie, who was also at the protest and saw the accident happen, goes with the two of them to the hospital.
Marie is an American from California living in London. Environmental activism runs in her family you could say. She is beautiful and gets hit on a lot but she only wants one man: Jeff Brennan. Not Jeff Brennan average Joe, but Jeff Brennan, the recluse and number one political blogger in the UK. She is in love with him and they have never even met. When she finds out she is sitting next to Jeff Brennan at the hospital, neither Jeff nor Marcus correct her assumption that Jeff is that Jeff. Because the blogger is a recluse, no one knows what he looks like.
And so launches an increasingly complicated existence for Jeff who now has to pretend he is the other Jeff in order to keep Marie. And Marie is more than willing to help cover over the glaring inconsistencies between this Jeff who doesn’t seem to be particularly concerned about politics or the environment, and blogger Jeff who she has fallen in love with just from reading his blog posts. Oh what tangled webs.
Virtual Love is a story about love, real, genuine love and love that is totally made up from false beliefs and assumptions and fed with lies. The deep and abiding love between Jeff’s grandparents makes a stark contrast for the virtual love between Jeff and Marie.
It is also a book about identity. Jeff is trying to teach his Granddad how to use the computer and takes him to Facebook and explains creating a profile. Granddad notices Jeff’s profile is rather different than real life Jeff and comments on it which leads to an interesting exchange:
‘And how you choose to portray yourself with me, the dutiful grandson, drinking tea and chatting politely and asking if we’re doing okay, is that your real identity?’ ‘Of course, Granddad.’ ‘So it’s just on the net that you’re not real.’ Your response was a weary sigh. ‘It’s not that, it’s just that I have different identities for different places. I experiment.’ You started to stand up. ‘Look, let’s forget about it. It doesn’t matter.’
Identity on the internet can be rather fluid, but when Jeff wades into identity theft, he discovers that how he portrays himself in real life isn’t as easy to control as it is online and by the end even Jeff doesn’t know anymore who the real Jeff Brennan is.
And then there is time. Granddad and his antique clock that he winds every Sunday and cleans once a month, firmly roots him in the world. The clock’s ticking is a constant reminder of the passing of time. Granddad moves at the pace of the tick, tick, ticking clock. Whereas Jeff and his friends are always online and losing track of the passage of time, looking up from their computer screens a few hours later and wondering what happened. The ticking clock never fails to stir up memories for Granddad. One wonders how losing so much time online will affect our memories later in life; there will be nothing to remember–we risk becoming like Daisy even without having Alzheimer’s.
The book is structured in chapters that alternate voices. We get chapters from Granddad, Marie, Jeff, a friend of Jeff’s, Jeff’s boss and a coworker, as well as the blogger Jeff Brennan. It makes for an interesting story and keeps the pace moving right along. It also provides a nice surprise at the end that I didn’t even guess was coming. And that wasn’t the only surprise. But for those you will have to read the book yourself.
Seriously, this book has to go on my reading list. Great review, Stefanie!
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Iliana, thanks! It was a good read. Hope you enjoy it too!
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It’s so true about how we lose track of time when we’re online and like you said, our mind goes blank when we try to remember what we were doing. Brilliant thought !
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Greedy, it’s scary sometimes how I can’t account for where the time went. Maybe I should get myself a loudly ticking clock 🙂
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I heard about this book from somewhere, only I can’t remember where. Oddly enough, it was probably on the internet. Now, *that’s* ironic, isn’t it…and sort of proves a point. Ever since I’ve heard about it, I’ve wanted to read it. I definitely will now on your recommendation. I had to gather up some CLEs by February of this year. I attended one seminar in person and another one “virtually.” I took handwritten notes at the first but found it awkward at the second, so I didn’t. I learned a lot at the first but can’t remember much about the second. The first was held at a nice hotel on the river; I took the second in my rather cluttered office. Let me tell you something..the coffee at the first one was quite fabulous, the virtual stuff not so much.
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Grad, Litlove maybe? I know she read it a month or so ago. Webinars from your desk, oh those are terrible! Cheap and easy, yes, but I usually find myself looking out the window and not paying attention or checking my email or doing a million other things. I may zone out now and then with in-person things but not like when I am sitting at my desk.
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Aha! Yes. It must have been Litlove. Kudos to you both. I’ll be on the lookout for it.
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Great review Stefanie … I’d like to read Andrew’s book, having read one of his short stories, but am so flat chat at present and so behind in my reading. I love the set up of this book though. Our online presence creates yet another way we can present ourselves and I love that Andrew has explored it in what is clearly a creative and interesting way.
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What a fascinating book this sounds like. Wonder what the twist is. The internet and online identity is such a rich field for fiction. I would like to read (or write) a story about the hauntedness of dead websites!
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Ian, it’s really well done and throws up all kinds of food for thought. The hauntedness of dead websites, I like it!
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whisperinggums, thanks! Andrew has done a fantastic job at weaving together all the different thematic thread especially the one on identity. I totally understand on being behind in your reading! If/when you do manage to get to this one, I hope you enjoy it!
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The identity aspect sounds really fascinating.
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This sounds like a very contemporary story–and I don’t read enough of them (strangely). I thought this sounded good when Litlove wrote about it–must really see if my library has it now!
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Danielle, It’s very much a story of the here and now. I don’t read many of those either!
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This sounds smart and fun and interesting, and there’s something really appealing about stories about identity.
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Heather, it is smart and fun and I felt like it could really happen, does happen all the time really just on a smaller scale.
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This sounds like a book for one of my book groups. I’m looking for my next selection and I think I’ll get hold of a copy and see if I still feel the same. The identity theme is one that I know they’ll go for. Thanks.
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Alex, there would be lots for a book group to discuss in this for sure. if your group does take it up, I’d be curious to find out what they make of it.
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Fun review to read, will consider adding that to my to-reads. How did you decide to read it? I’m never surprised by your tackling of things like Montaigne’s essays or Anna Karenina or Jane Austen’s writings, but what lead you to settle on a particular bit of modern fiction like this?. Not that I don’t think you like fiction, just that you’re very choosey in your selections because there’s never enough time to read all the good things!
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tin lizzy, so what are you trying to say? 😉 The author, who is also a blogger and has commented here a time or two, asked if I would like to read it, no pressure. So I said, sure, why not. I was a little nervous in saying yes because what if it sucked? But it definitely didn’t suck and I quite enjoyed it. I’ll be back to the more usual fare shortly 🙂
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Ha – very good! 🙂 I figured there must be some particular reason for it to have bubbled up into your to-read list. And of course, I mean in the best possible way as I think of you as reading for fun and leisure and every-day things I consider requiring no small bit of ambition on my part.
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Just had to tease you a little 🙂 You are right though, I wouldn’t have picked the book up on my own. It’s good to get outside the usual now and then. Wait until I write my review of the new Dan Brown book! (kidding on that one!)
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What a terrific review. You have made this book sound like a real winer and I am going to watch for it, putting it on my Amazon wishlist right now. I’m intrigued with that misplaced identity thing and dying to read of the complications that would ensue with trying to keep up that pretense — sounds really neat.
Thanks, Stefanie.
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Cipriano, thanks! What I found really interesting was how complicit in the fraud everyone was, knowingly and unknowingly. If you read it, I hope you enjoy it.
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I am so glad you read and reviewed it! Love the review – particularly what you say about time, which was something I didn’t consider much when I was writing about it. But yes! Of course that’s what the clock’s about. Enlightenment strikes! 🙂
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Litlove, thanks! Andrew is a fine writer. I must say the time thing was flying right by me until a scene in the book where Jeff went online only for a few minutes and then didn’t come up for air until three hours later. Then I had an “oh!” moment 🙂
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