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Irish American novelist Denis Lehane’s tale of love and revenge in the Prohibition era - “Live by Night” is his finest achievement

Lehane pens an epic story of Irish mobsters, petty criminals and women so alluring that men are willing to die for them.


Dennis Lehane.
Dennis Lehane.

That personal connection makes the fictional one come to life. Although throughout his career Lehane has focused on Irish Americans, and the darker chapters of our history here, he has never received criticism for showing us up. Has he ever experienced pushback?

“I've given that a lot of thought. I think the reason I haven't is that I show warts and all. I don't just show the warts or I'd never hear the end of it,” he says.

“I also show why it's fun. I show what a block party in a working class neighborhood looks like. I show how wonderful it is to be in a pub with your friends. I'm giving you the real thing.

“The Irish don't forgive you if you’re a carpet bagger or a tourist, but if you're an insider and you show the way it really is that's okay. If that's what you do then I find the pushback is minimal.”

Live By Night succeeds because it shows us the unbridled exuberance of a country coming into its own. And it's that great melting depicted at the absolute surfeit of that moment, from 1900 to the fifties where everyone saw the yield of that exchange.

It was the time of the American cities. The great cities built by immigrants. Lehane wants to tell its secret histories and he does it like no other writer.


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In the 1920s, people did not view the bootleggers and gamblers as intrinsically evil. Booze and cards were vices to many and it was an inconvenience when Puritan Protestant hypocrites outlawed the vices. Being a bookmaker, especially when it came to horse racing, was viewed as a respectable occupation by many. I'm not seeing that piece of history here. And why would there be push back. The old Irish have forgotten their history, making iron and steel and building bridges, railroads and canals. Holy Cross College, in Worcester, not far from Lahane is a monument to the affluence flowing from those achievements. And the fresh Irish like Lahane, Dowd and O'Doherty never learned it, and probably thinking Dennis Hart Mahan was a precinct captain in the Bronx. They certainly would know that Tom Dewey was Aunt Margaret's boy or that the Great Gatsy and The Godfather are only pieces of a bigger story. And who would push back? The Catholic League for Civi Rights, that pathetic organization that's really just a one issue, political show.
You do know that the Great Gatsy in real life was Irish.
 




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