Review: The Car Thief, Theodore Weesner
Described as “one of the best coming of age novels of the Twentieth Century,” Theodore Weesner’s modern American classic is now re-launched for a new generation of readers to discover. It’s 1959. Sixteen year-old Alex Housman has just stolen his fourteenth car and frankly doesn’t know why. His divorced, working class father grinds out the night shift at the local Chevy Plant in Detroit, looking forward to the flask in his glove compartment, and the open bottles of booze in his Flint, Michigan home. Abandoned and alone, father and son struggle to express a deep love for each other, even as Alex fills his day juggling cheap thrills and a crushing depression. He cruises and steals, running from—and then forcing run-ins with—the police, compelled by reasons he frustratingly can’t put into words. And then there’s Irene Shaeffer, the pretty girl in school whose admiration Alex needs like a drug in order to get by. Broke and fighting to survive, Alex and his father face the realities of estrangement, incarceration, and even violence as their lives unfold toward the climactic episode that a New York Times reviewer called “one of the most profoundly powerful in American fiction.” In this rich, beautifully crafted story, Weesner accomplishes a rare feat: He’s written a transcendent piece of literature in deceptively simple language, painting a powerful portrait of a father and a son, otherwise invisible among the mundane, everyday details of life in blue collar America. A true and enduring American classic.
Alex Housman is a sixteen year old young man, cruising around the city in his 14th stolen car; a Buick Rivera. He really doesn’t know why he steals cars, but is at the point where he is hoping to get caught.
The fact that he wants to get caught, leads me to believe he is just looking for someone – ANY one – to notice him.
His father works 2nd shift at a local Chevrolet plant, and is a hard core alcoholic. Other than work, the only thing he has time and attention for is the bottle.
Alex and his father have a decent relationship, but his father is deeply depressed and suicidal.
…Alex’s day starts like any other, except today it had snowed…actually is still snowing hard.
He left his house at the same time he usually does and walked to his current stolen car – a ’59 Buick Rivera. He didn’t have any destination in mind or any particular thing he wanted to do; so he just aimlessly drove. At first he kept to local streets, but found himself heading to Shiawassee. He really didn’t want to go, but found himself heading there anyway. He parked near the school that his kind-of girlfriend Eugenia Rogers attends, wondering if she would come out and see him or not. Alex hadn’t been very nice to her the last time they were together. He grew impatient waiting to see if she would reject him, so he left…the school and Shiawassee.
Alex ended up on the road to Lake Nepinsing; the town that his mother, step-father, and younger brother Howard live in.
They own a Tavern there, and Alex has not been inside. Letting curiosity have its way, he pulls into the Lakeview Tavern’s parking lot. The lot has not been plowed, so Alex knows no one is there. He thinks it would be good to see his mom, just to see her, not to speak with her.
Alex gets out of the car to look in the windows of the Tavern. It looks shabby in the light of day. After walking around the building and seeing all there is, he leaves.
Arriving home much later, Alex gets a phone call from Eugenia, her parents found the coat that Alex gave her. The coat was in the back seat of the Buick when he stole it. She confesses to Alex that she spilled everything to her parents; they called the Police and relayed everything she told them. Eugenia apologized to Alex, but by this point Alex is not listening.
He’s thinking of all the things he’s done with no real reason to have committed the crimes. He’s thinking of what it will be like to be taken by the police and what will happen to him from there.
Alex also thinks about his father and the fact that they have a decent relationship. They get along and love one another.
When his father comes home shortly after his shift ends, Alex knows that he hasn’t been out drinking. He contemplates telling his dad what he has done, but doesn’t know how to approach him when he’s sober. Usually Alex talks to his dad when he’s drunk; knowing that anything he says will be received under a cloud of alcohol.
The following day, Alex attends school. He hasn’t been attending – but decided to this day.
Right at the end of the day, Alex is summoned to the Principal’s office. There are two detectives waiting for him when he walks in the office. They ask a few questions and take him into custody.
Alex is taken to the police station where his is interviewed and processed. After several hours he is taken to the Juvenile Detention Center.
The man in charge takes him to his cell – it’s already lights out, so Alex is left without a clue of how things run or what is expected of him.
Alex does his time, and upon release tries to change his ways…but finds himself falling into old patterns. Once again, he is caught and taken in.
Through his second stint in the justice system (which didn’t show any of the juvenile’s justice) …
Alex meets a man who will help him enact changes in his life. He helps Alex to try and change, and tries to show him the right path. He encourages Alex to join the Service, to learn life lessons and to figure out WHO Alex wants to be.
The Car Thief is written well and a very compelling story. I can see why it’s been said to be “One of the great coming of age novels…”
It was definitely a struggle for me to read though. As a mother of two boys, one girl (who started out in life as my niece but became my daughter through adoption), and ‘Mom’ to several of my children’s friends – I wanted so much to be able to reach in and take Alex by the hand. I am appalled by women who turn their backs and walk away from their children…it makes absolutely NO sense to me.
Alex’s father tried his best, but too often was lost in his own pain and couldn’t see much beyond his depression.
Throughout the story, I kept seeing Alex crying out for attention. He was so lost and virtually alone.
He felt like he was not wanted, didn’t fit in, and has self-esteem issues because of his appearance.
I believe that all of these feelings stem from being abandoned by his mother.
I am very happy that Alex found the motivation to turn things around. All it took was for one person to care, take an interest in his well being, and let him know that he is valued.