True confessions time: I have had Sonia Orchard’s The Virtuoso on my TBR for a while, but I had forgotten about that when I borrowed it as an audio book last term…And then to make matters worse, I forgot to blog it or journal it, until this week when I saw it mentioned as a possible contender for the Miles Franklin Award. Oh the guilt!

It is a very good first novel indeed. It’s yet another story of obsessive love (I’ve seem to have read a few of these lately!), based very loosely on the life of the Australian concert pianist Noel Mewton-Wood (1922-1953), and an (entirely fictional) nameless young music student who adores him. They meet in London in 1945, when concerts go on in defiance of the Blitz and, war notwithstanding, there is still a bohemian scene which encompasses a sophisticated homosexual milieu (even though homosexuality was illegal and risky). Before long Mewton-Wood and the student are lovers, but the passion of the affair is not entirely mutual; the student doesn’t understand that Mewton-Wood has other lovers and that his overwhelming passion is for his music. The student is not a reliable narrator; he thinks he’s much more important to Mewton-Wood than he really is and his devotion makes him completely blind to Mewton-Wood’s occasional cruel mockery. This is partly because he’s naive, but his account is also coloured by the fact that he drinks too much, and that his fantasy about the significance of the affair is influenced by his own desire to be part of Mewton-Wood’s circle.

To read the rest of my review please visit https://anzlitlovers.com/2010/05/02/virtuoso-by-sonia-orchard-read-by-humphrey-b... ( )