2.5 stars.
This is not your typical holocaust novel. The Court Jesters is basically an allegory or twisted fairy tale. It's about four Jewish prisoners, a dwarf, an astronomer, a juggler, and a clairvoyant hunchback, who become an SS commandant's personal sideshow. The dwarf dies shortly after the war and the juggler disappears, but the hunchback, (Kahana) and the astronomer (Max), meet again in Jerusalem many years later. They later reunite with Wahn, the juggler, now crippled after a terrorist bombing.
It was too introspective for me, personally. The book is focused almost entirely on the characters' internal thoughts and emotions, so there's not much of a plot. Not in the traditional sense. The main plot (if you could call it that) is an extended flashback about Wahn's quest to get revenge on the SS man who murdered his wife. The rest of the book is one long existential crisis. The characters struggle with their belief in God, how He could allow such an unimaginable evil to occur. In Wahn's case, whether or not to seek revenge.
For whatever the reason, I had a hard time getting into it. The characters were well-developed and had fascinating arcs. The prose was dreamlike. But all this philosophy and existentialist angst failed to capture my interest. If there had been more of an actual plot, I'd be a lot more forgiving. There were times I didn't feel like I was reading a novel, but a fictionalized essay. There are some truly thought-provoking ideas here, but the execution is dull and plodding more often than not.