Capote Reviewed in Bloomsbury Review
“Powers summons the unquiet spirit of the past come to claim its due. Powers plunges below the service of the pathetic caricature Capote has become to explore…the question of how much is enough when it comes to telling other people’s lives…Powers guides us, Virgil-like, into the underworld of haunted houses, haunted books, and haunted psyches…This book is both hair-raising and clever…Powers examines his own obsession with the lives of these two writers as only another writer can…He’s done a fine job. This is one right creepy little novel…He’s done readers a favor by reminding us of the tremendous power of Capote and Lee, who produced some of the finest writing in American literature…If you’re involved in a serious book club (or a literature seminar), Powers’ novel would be the only place to begin a an incredible examination of the works and lives of Truman Capote and Harper Lee.”
Capote Reviewed in Midwest Book Reviews
This fictionalized account of their relationship and the story of two Southern backwoods residents who each became one of the biggest writers of their time - and stopped speaking to each other - makes for an engrossing, fantastic blend of strong characterization and gripping plot. Any who would categorize this as simply quasi-biography, fiction or ghost story will find its power and enchantment simply undeniable: an outstanding recommendation for general lending collections strong in fictionalized facts.
Capote Reviewed on Infodad.com
“Powers’ approach is a fascinating one…Capote in Kansas will be a fine ghost story of the read-by-the-fire-on-a-cold-night type. Powers casts the book as a novel, not a memoir, and this is precisely what gives it its power.”—Infodad.com
Capote Reviewed in The Advocate (the OTHER one!)
“Powers manipulates the novel into a fascinating combination of fact and fiction to deliver a powerful portrait of two of
Bob Smith’s “Selfish and Perverse”
If you don’t want to do a spit-take at 20,000 feet - don’t read this book. If you do, buy it now — because you’re in store for two of the funniest lines I’ve ever read. I spit my honey-roasted peanuts and vodka tonic into my neighbor’s lap reading this hilarious book by Bob Smith.