Skip to main content

Tipping the Velvet by Sarah Waters

Tipping the Velvet 

Tipping the Velvet by Sarah Waters is the story of Nancy Astley, and the trials and tribulations she must face on the journey to self discovery and finding (not to mention holding on to) love as a young lesbian living in Victorian-era England. We follow her through a string of life experiences both good and bad, as well as a string of lovers both good and bad. Life at that time couldn't have been terribly easy to begin with, but being a "masher" (Victorian slang for a male impersonator), a "tom" (a boyish-dressing lesbian), and at one point a "renter" (prostitute), Nan didn't have much chance to have anything easy.

I have no earthly idea why I hadn't read this book until now. I've been aware of its existence for many years. I knew it was hugely popular, and I knew that it had spawned a television mini-series (which I've also never seen - sad face). I just never got around to it - kind of like Anna Karenina which I only recently read - but unlike Karenina, which was a long, drawn out snooze-fest about a twit and her twitty life, I really liked Tipping the Velvet. It is not perfect, certainly, but for Waters' first novel, it's pretty damned great. She says in the afterword that it is "...baggy and overwritten. It lays the Victorianisms a bit thick. And Nancy, the narrator, who's meant to be looking back at her younger self from somewhere in middle age, has, rather hilariously, none of the wisdom of age, but is still very much the self-regarding twenty-something whose adventures she describes..." I do tend to agree with her summary of the novel's issues, as well as that Nancy "...needs nothing so much as a good kick up the arse," but I think that the novel's positives far outweigh the negatives. I also think that the inclusion of Victorian slang was actually pretty fun - I feel like I learned a lot of Victorian slang but also a lot of regular names of items that we no longer use today which was pretty neat.

Nan was a pretty well-written character - yes she was petulant at times, and stupid, and selfish, but beneath all that she was also still highly sympathetic. I liked her, and I wanted her to finally find some happiness with someone who wanted to be happy with her. I wanted her to forget about stupid Kitty forever, and live in her 'now.' This story was an admirably strong debut, and I plan to read more of Waters' work because of it. 

4 out of 5 arbitrary items of rating. I enjoyed every bit of it. As I mentioned, there was a bit of roughness there, but again, for a first novel, surprisingly little. I do recommend.

Have you read Tipping the Velvet or any of Waters' other novels? What did you think? 

Comments

  1. Ooh I'm intrigued...now I definitely have to add this one to my list.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Do it! I have also heard that Fingersmithis really good. I plan to get to that one some day soon.

      Delete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

A Visit from the Goon Squad by Jennifer Egan

We are all probably familiar with the Ripple Effect – you throw a stone into a pond, and from the point of impact, a multitude of ripples spread wider and wider. Similarly, every chance encounter, every action has innumerable implications that we may not even be aware of until far in the future. The passage of years, and each choice made during that time shape our lives, and the lives of those around us. Will I be authentic today? Will I sell out? Will I tell the truth? Embrace change? Will I let time make me into something that I’m not ready to be? These are just some of the questions addressed by Jennifer Egan’s A Visit from the Goon Squad.  “It began the usual way,” page one declares. And thus begins what turns out to be one of the most unusual books I have read in recent memory. In her work of contemporary fiction, Egan explores the lives of a veritable cornucopia of eccentric, narcissistic, and sometimes tragic supporting characters. The story is broken up into ...

Anansi Boys by Neil Gaiman

The story of the Fat Charlie, the son of a god, and his first invited, then uninvited brother,  Anansi Boys is typical Neil Gaiman fare: it's beautifully and occasionally hilariously written, fantastical and poignant. All the stuff he usually does. It is all over the map in the best way possible. I hope that none of this makes it sound like he just cranks these wild fantasies out, because I don't believe for a moment that is the case. It is more that I believe that this story, like every other story of Gaiman's that I have ever read (and there are many), contains a little bit of the heart and the soul of the author, and his heart and soul are still the same wonderful, fluffy, slippery little bits of magic that they always have been. I loved this book. I absolutely devoured it (metaphorically, of course). I don't know how he does it in story after story, book after book, but every word he writes is a joy to read. There's dimension-shifting, bird ladies (go...