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Things Fall Apart: Flesh, by David Szalay, reviewed

The fluctuating fortunes of an ambitious young Hungarian in London provide a gripping study of the choices that can make or break a life

Franklin Nelson
David Szalay.  Jonas Matyassy
EXPLORE THE ISSUE 08 March 2025
issue 08 March 2025

London and the South East, The Innocent, Spring, All That Man Is, Turbulence – the titles of David Szalay’s first five novels, which won a flurry of prizes, are all captured, in a sense, by Flesh, his sixth. Much of the latest book is set in Britain’s capital, and the innocent frequently lose that tag as its protagonist battles to advance his position.

When we first meet him, Istvan is 15, living with his mother in Budapest in the dying days of communism and being introduced to sex by a neighbour. Having served a jail sentence for killing the woman’s husband, this ‘solitary individual’ joins the army and, after tours in the Middle East, heads for London – only to be stuck on the door of a strip club.  But his fortunes pick up when he saves a man’s life late one night.

Mervyn runs a private security company and assigns Istvan, after some etiquette training, as a chauffeur to the millionaire Nyman family, who live in Cheyne Walk. The new employee soon beds Helen Nyman, who flits between fancy lunches and private views. His boss’s untimely death leaves Istvan making bold plans with money meant for the only son, Thomas.

A gripping study of the choices that can make or break a life, the novel ends with Istvan back where he started. Until the last page, it’s hard to know how to feel about him. Many of his actions are consciously selfish (making the publisher’s description of how he is ‘unravelled by a series of events beyond his grasp’ not quite accurate).

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