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253 pages, Hardcover
First published June 15, 1981







It was the smell of mildew.
I loved this passage. And the quote is so descriptive of LA right now.
Came to the end of Turnaround with the thought — that's it? The narrative felt unfinished. Wanted more conflict, more peril, some dramatic conclusion. The story of Turnaround is influenced by Carpenter's days as a struggling screenwriter in Hollywood. It focuses on three men and their Tinseltown castes: the burgeoning just-moved-to-LA writer, the director who hit big and is now struggling with fame, and the aging studio head questioning everything about his place in the biz/life. There's a lot here to develop. And Carpenter develops it well. The flaw for me is that the novel never hits a climax and satisfactory denouement. It feels like Part I. (I think it would've helped to focus heavily on the struggling writer Jerry and follow him longer.)
But the writing — damn — the writing is stunning. There's an easy and natural quality that Carpenter always conjures, that never seems "written"; a way of combining brilliant description, keen psychological perspective and a fluid narrative flow that puts one under his spell. Sentences and words fall away. No fluff here. No ornamental McCarthy/Fitzgerald-esque writing. But never lean. He is Goldilocks for me. Leaving me wishing I could find this sweet spot in other books.
I get others not liking Turnaround. (Although few have read it sadly.) It does fail in a one glaring way. But Carpenter speaks to me. And where with many authors I lean in to understand, am distracted by style, objectify their perspective, admire rather than love, I'm always mind-melded with him. As I've stated in other reviews of his work, his writing feels nostalgic to me, as if the things he writes are my own memories. It's a strange and wonderful experience, if sometimes an incomplete one.