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Coronatime, Klimt and Beethoven

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What can a post-coronavirus society tell us about love and the meaning of life?  My novel “Coronatime” is a thriller, comedy and love story set in a post-pandemic world.

I wrote a while ago about “7 ways my sci-fi novel Coronatime explains the meaning of life“.

I said that the meaning of life would emerge around 80% of the way through the book; and that it involved “Come Celebrate with Us” and “The Kiss”.

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Wiener Secession, 2015 – Photo: Robert Pimm

I live in Vienna, where the climax to Coronatime takes place, and was delighted to find that the wonderful Secession building built in 1897 by Joseph Maria Olbrich had got a new basement.  That basement houses Gustav Klimt’s magnificent Beethoven frieze, based on the Ninth Symphony, which, to quote Wikipedia, “illustrates human desire for happiness in a suffering and tempestuous world”.

Isn’t that the meaning of life?

Gratifyingly, the three themes of Klimt’s frieze – the Yearning for Happiness, the Hostile Forces, and This Kiss to the Whole World – echo the themes of Coronatime.  The hero of Coronatime, Jake Moonrath, listens to Beethoven’s 9th as he heads off to execute his the ill-fated termination contract for ‘Time-expired Jennifer at the start of the novel (later in the book, he will listen to the Grateful Dead).  Finally, Jake may, perhaps, find that what he has been chasing all his life will not bring him happiness; but love just might.

The parallels between Klimt, Beethoven and Coronatime are not entirely surprising.  I conceived the story in Vienna; Klimt was Viennese; and while Beethoven was born in Bonn (where I lived in 1998-99) he is buried in Vienna’s magnificent Central Cemetery.

I visited the Central Cemetery, or Zentralfriedhof, on All Saints, or Halloween night, in 1986, and wrote a piece expressing my emotions on seeing the countless elderly people, mostly women, who were out lighting candles on the graves of their loved ones.  Despite its name, the cemetery is miles out of the city, and I remember humming Bruce Springsteen’s “Darkness on the edge of town” to myself.  If you ever get a chance to visit Vienna, I recommend the cemetery, the ceiling of whose chapel decorates the front page of this blog.

But most of all, I recommend Coronatime.  Read it.  Tell me what you think.  I’m crazy about it but I’m sure it could be improved.  All ideas welcome.


1 Comment

  1. Macscore says:

    OK. I’m convinced. I will read it. (I think it was the combined refs to the Grateful Dead and Bruce that pushed me over the edge…). Ironic/not ironic.

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