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This book did nothing for me. Not sure why it is on the Longlist.

I did it, since I've not read Grimmish.
For what it's worth, I really liked the book, though do feel it didn't land its suckerpunch well. I don't know if it's because I read it in one sitting, or if it's just the book, but as the bouts got shorter in page length, it felt a little like most of what had to be said had been said. But it floated like a butterfly, if not always stinging like a bee.


I wouldn't be upset to see this on the shortlist as of right now (keeping in mind I've only read two books thus far).

That said, for me, this was a complete failure on all levels. First I just didn't think it was that well written. The short sentences felt like a writing project undertaken by a reluctant GCSE student who didn't feel like bothering to try to write anything complex or interesting.
At some points it felt like it was a young adult novel desperately trying to escape into the realms of grown up fiction but couldn't get there.
The characters are bland, two dimensional and not really developed at all.
It reads almost like a series of short stories tacked together and though the author tries to convey a sense of place within the dilapidated gym I didn't really feel that succeeded either. Same for the bits featuring Reno. These just disrupted, often for no good reason I could see, any sense of reading momentum I was able to get which wasn't much.
Obviously it is all a matter of personal taste but I thought the concept was exciting but the delivery lacked the required skill and I was really bored for just about the entire book. By the end I simply didn't care what happened.
The best part of the book for me were the acknowledgements which at least were short and to the point.
I'd have to question what about this made the judges think it to be one of their best 13 novels of the year. Maybe it isn't the strongest year for fiction but there must be a least a dozen more worthy novels than this.



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finished 7/31/24 ; 4.5/5 ; book 43/66
Booker Prize 2024: 2/13
What a firecracker of a book. Choosing to follow the participants of a boxing matches, while focusing little on the sport itself and instead focusing on the inner lives and minds of the participants, while ALSO having no direct first person inner monologue is a fascinating choice, and a gamble that ultimately paid off. The narrator is standing at a middle distance between the girls, perhaps in the stands watching the matches. The narrator being inside the minds of the girls while also seeming to not identify with any of their inner workings, to me, heightened the animalistic tension between the matchups.
Where this book loses its half star is its ending, which I felt was weak and seemed rushed. The championship round is instead narrated by a new character, and only lasts a few pages, which made the character profiles that were built up throughout the novel prior feel lacking in payoff. That coupled with the last few pages?- I think it spiraled out of control just a tad.
Overall, though, LOVED it.
This one really didn't work for me, and towards the end there were a lot of things that either annoyed me or seemed very silly.



My main issue is that the boxers did not feel 'different' enough from each other. I get that they may have a range of similar traits to have discovered, enjoyed and persevered with boxing, but there was something too 'same, same' about some of their views, outlooks, etc. for my liking.


Some examples: literally no mention of weight limits/classes (which are integral to the way competitions work); junior girls going eight rounds (I think that would get you closed down pretty quickly by the medical authorities and lead to lots of future lawsuits– three would be more normal); no mention of TKOs or stoppages (and this takes away some of the hazard of the sport – that with one punch or flurry a fight can end, even if one boxer is hopelessly outclassed); points announced at the end of each round so the boxers know who is ahead (again very different to the usual scenes where both boxers are convinced they won); bouts stopping if someone has won more than half the rounds (as without any mechanism to stop the fight they have lost); extra round if a tie (again the medical implications are obvious and ignored).
Now there is a strong fictional element to the set up – but the lack of fidelity for me rather took me out of the experience of the book as I started to think of the bouts as fencing-with-fists rather than boxing. I would contrast the novel here with a Kathryn Scanlon’s brilliant Gordon Burn Prize winning “Kick The Latch” – another notionally sport based reflective novel by the very same UK publisher, but one dripping with authenticity.

I don't know anything about boxing so I can't comment on the authenticity of its representation, but I wasn't paying attention to the boxing. Instead, my attention was on the psyche of the characters - which I think was generally very well done, though perhaps inconsistent.
While interesting, I think that the structure of the book makes its weaknesses (for me) apparent.
During the first section of the book (the first round of the tournament, occupying nearly 75% of the book), I felt like I was reading short stories (and they were good short stories) but it felt like I was reading four attempts at writing the same concept and as a result, I found myself comparing the bouts against one another in terms of quality of writing which meant that I found some bouts far more enjoyable than others - and, maybe to its detriment, I found the opening section very strong, which meant that the next three were slightly disappointing (though still good!) by comparison.
Only after the first round of the tournament is concluded do we get to see the characters from the previous bouts begin to interact - and the losers drop out of the book (almost) entirely (although this is acknowledged by the author, in writing the section about the characters remaining present and affecting their future lives etc.).
And we are left with only 25% of the book for the semi-finals and finals which feels maybe not rushed, but missing something and, as others mentioned, the ending felt...slightly wrong? though for me, not because of any rules reasoning, but rather because it wasn't quite as definitive as I was maybe expecting.
I think my complaints are more re: form than they are the actual writing, which I did enjoy.

I thought the disappearance of the losers almost entirely from the story after they were eliminated was a harshly honest representation of sports tournaments, especially for young people- no one remembers the losers (that fact in itself is not good nor bad, simply a brutally real neutral space), and perhaps being forgotten is what some of these "losers" yearn for?
I agree that the ending felt "incomplete," though I really only fell off at the last chapter. I thought the "night" chapters and the semi-finals were brilliantly done: the absolutely animal and primal nature of this sport is really focused on here and I quite enjoyed it. :)

One aspect of this book I’m particularly enjoying is how the different girls respond to a high-pressure athletic contest. I’m fairly athletic myself, and I like to put myself through difficult physical challenges. It’s interesting to see what goes through my mind (and the mind games I have to play with myself) to push myself through something that’s physically difficult and very uncomfortable in the moment. In this book, we get to see these different girls respond to a physical challenge in the moment, and there are a broad range of responses, some useful and others unhelpful. This glimpse into the minds of these young athletes is what has been holding my interest in this book. I’m less interested in the backstories, setting, specific boxing rules, etc.

I'm really glad you enjoyed the elements that didn't necessarily work for me.
I would agree that some "losers" yearn to be forgotten, that their failure is erased from memory, and I think the book does a good job representing this, including the ways they justify this thinking - the end of the second match, for example, does this well, as do the future passages reflecting on their youth.
I think it's a well-written book that was just missing something for me, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
Also, I think the fact that we can offer differing opinions is to the book's merit. That Headshot can encourage discussion is a desirable quality for any book nominated for a prize.

I, too, was impressed by the seamless transition between close 3rd-person perspective. I think this was a very effective way to present the psychologies of the characters.
While I didn't love the short, choppy sentences, I thought they represented the fights well. What I think detracted from my experience was the sometimes too-frequent transition between perspectives. Many are a single paragraph (maybe two, three sentences) long - and this, I feel was somewhat destabilizing. I preferred the slightly longer perspectives, where I was able to sink into the character a little bit more.
I think this might be a Western Lane for me - which is to say, a book that I didn't love upon reading it (though I do think I enjoyed Headshot more than Western Lane), but which grew in estimation as I got further away and was better able to process. Maybe it's something about sports? ;)

https://open.spotify.com/episode/1N33...
The podcaster has previously featured Michael Winkler and Grimmish so I wouldn’t be surprised if the comparison between the two comes up
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She has said elsewhere that this Olympics will be the last where players she competed with and against would be in the US Olympic team (which sadly has just lost the bronze medal match. ….. by coincidence I was at the men’s semi final yesterday which the USA also lost).
This is from a 2018 interview as she was planning this novel but you can see a lot of the ideas coming out in this book and also ironically an implicit comment on how insular the world of literary fiction can be - which I think nicely extends to our debates over the Booker
The quote
Part of what I wanted to write about in this novel I’m working on is this aspect that youth sports, and especially youth women sports, are incredibly small, insular communities. And that I was raised in this community, where I, from a young age, knew where I was ranked nationally, from this very young age at this specific thing, and I knew every other girl in the country and where they lived and what position they played and how they were ranked. And there were these transnational rivalries between teams, between specific players — the stories people would tell about so-and-so in Florida and the way these youth national tournaments produced a rich and vivid culture. As a child, it felt to me, the apex of civilization. And now, with the reflection of adulthood, seems to me totally and completely insane because literally no one in the world cares about women’s water polo.
I’ve become interested in how, in my life, in the ways people become seduced into cults, but it’s way easier when you’re a child, where you build up meaning and worlds for yourself. And one can make this argument with the current literary world. It doesn’t happen just in youth sportsmanship situations.

She has said elsewhere that this Oly..."
Interesting how Bulwinkle drew on her experience with water polo for this book. That makes sense to me. The parts of the book that focus on the mental gymnastics of the athletes’ minds rang true to me.

“My hope is that boxers, and lovers of boxing, will find authenticity in this book, but that also anyone who has ever been gripped by an obsessive drive to accomplish something, and to be seen at a time when they felt otherwise invisible, will find themselves in these pages. “
I suspect the second half is a lot more likely than the first - the defence for me encapsulates what worked well and what did not.

Good shoutout, I completely see the similarity with the narration style of Wes Anderson movies, like Alec Baldwin's narration in The Royal Tenenbaums. In a way this novel does feel like the opening exposition narration in a movie that just never ends. It reads like a bunch of character sketches and vignettes.
Overall, I liked this more than most of you based on the comments. I admire the author for trying to do something new, especially in her first novel. I do feel like this structure and the lack of dialogue kind of boxed herself in (pun intended). While we learn just about everything possible about these boxers, the lack of dialogue and repetitive structure resulted in them not feeling very distinct to me.
I'm curious to see what Bullwinkel does next. I think she displays a lot of talent. I'd like to see what she could do in a less confining narrative structure.


But it really does not yield much at all on a re-read - perhaps the least of any of the books.

I’m not surprised to hear this. I put this one even below Wild Houses on my list. That said, I also quite enjoyed it, so if this is my bottom of the longlist, then it’s a pretty good longlist.

Yes, I thought all of that was well done. But unfortunately there is not much she wants to say, or a real structure to the book, so it just dribbles out during the last quarter.

I agree. What was the author trying to say? I couldn’t really tell.


So there is lots of background to read up on.
Lascosas has I think got close to what she was aiming at.
Her own background is in water polo where she completed I think almost to national team level when young - she has said this Olympics was the last when people she competed against as a teenager were in the US team. In her Booker interviewer she says she obsessively competed in any sport she could find when young.
The choice of boxing was really three fold: the intense physical nature of training and competition (water polo as an aside is also a very physical and combative sport), the fact it’s an individual sport (she rejected water polo and other team sports as they did not fit the idea of pen portraits of individuals), the theatrical/choreographed nature of the bouts (the idea of the unspoken dialogue was critical to her concept of the book).
Worth dating as well that the book goes beyond boxing as an obsessive game which form their own importance - the references to hand clapping games are particularly important but even chubby bunnies and the ring throwing (that leads to the pool death) are very deliberate inclusions in the novel.

So there is lots of background to read up on.
Lascosas has I think got close to what she was aiming at.
Her own background is in water polo where she completed I think almost to national team level when young - she has said this Olympics was the last when people she competed against as a teenager were in the US team. In her Booker interviewer she says she obsessively competed in any sport she could find when young.
The choice of boxing was really three fold: the intense physical nature of training and competition (water polo as an aside is also a very physical and combative sport), the fact it’s an individual sport (she rejected water polo and other team sports as they did not fit the idea of pen portraits of individuals), the theatrical/choreographed nature of the bouts (the idea of the unspoken dialogue was critical to her concept of the book).

And interestingly extends it to literary fiction writing.
When I read comments like “But I do think that in order for each of these characters to compete at the level they’re competing at, they have to build meaning out of their wins that doesn’t actually exist. They have to make the events more meaningful than society thinks they are”
Though I think of this group and our (my) obsession with literary prizes.

And interestingly extends it to..."
Interesting to extend the point to our obsession with literary fiction and literary prizes. Maybe there’s something inherent in being a human to choose something (or for some people, several things) to obsess over, taking it well beyond the general, average interest level. Some inherent drive to differentiate, to compete, and to win (whatever that might mean for the given obsession).
I suspect that one of the reasons that element didn't move me was that I read a lot of sports journalism (and sporting biographies/ghosted autobiographies) as a teenager, so all the tropes seemed very familiar. What really grated on me was the repeated usage of the same phrases, particularly the weird-hat philosophy, but cliched descriptions are also very common in sports journalism...


