| The Fallpublished by Little, Brown in UK and US (2003) Winner of the Boardman-Tasker Prize for Mountaineering 
            Literature, 2003 anda New York Times Notable Book of 2003
"...one of the most credible accounts I've 
            ever read of two people falling in love."New York Times
 
 Set partly wartime Britain, partly in the anarchic world of British 
            rock climbing in the early seventies, The Fall is about many kinds 
            of falling: off mountains, into love, out of love, from grace. The novel follows two stories that are interlinked: the life and 
            times of Jamie Mattewson, a world famous mountaineer and his friend 
            and one time climbing partner, Rob Dewar. But the other story that 
            moves behind this is the story of their parents during the years of 
            the Second World War. How the one impnges on the other and how memory 
            and betrayal have their effects across the generations is the central 
            theme of the novel.   Read an account of my "real" 
            fall...   UK Reviews:From the Independent, 18th June 2004... Simon Mawer's compelling drama... An elemental epic with plenty 
            of Mary Wesley-style spooning back at base camp and some heart-stopping 
            moments on the sheer cliff wall.Emma Hagestadt
 From the Yorkshire Post, 11 October 2003
... a crisply told, convincing narrative that weaves a fascinating 
            web between two generations of climbing families towards a reverberating 
            revelation on the last page... fascinating, subtle and rewarding ... 
            a convincing and compelling novel for climbers and non-climbers alike.Terry Gifford
 From the Independent, 22 March 2003The stuff of mountaineering – climbers held together by ropes, 
            lives literally dependant on trust, unpredictable dangers, revelations 
            of beauty – is so rich in metaphor, it's a wonder more novelists 
            don't make use of it. Apart from Christopher Burns's The Condition 
            of Ice there have been few notable examples in English recently. Perhaps 
            the metaphor frightens writers, the worry that a narrative about death-defying 
            climbers would be assumed to aspire to Wagnerian significance? Simon Mawer is as fearless as his climbers and has boldly produced 
            a novel that is at once a ripping yarn and something more meditative. 
            He lets his subject invoke big themes but also pegs his writing with 
            enough technical detail for plenty of passages to be about mountaineering, 
            and nothing but. The Fall is a memory novel, with strands set in the present, the 
            Forties, Sixties, Seventies and Eighties – narratives whose 
            significance deepens the more they intertwine. Patterns recur: there 
            are two romantic triangles, two scenes in which a woman is shown how 
            to climb, two moments at which the wounds to a lover's heart seem 
            writ large as medical crisis. But as to who becomes whose mother, 
            you must find out for yourself.Patrick Gale
   top From the Independent on Sunday, 16th March 2003
...Simon Mawer's excellent new novel... technical prose of high altitude... 
            a beautifully balanced novel... both mountaineering and marriage are 
            described as terminal illnesses, and both provide Mawer with obsessive, 
            infected behaviours that possess the reader's imaginationJames Urquhart
 From the New Statesman, 10th March 2003...Simon Mawer has established himself as an accomplished storyteller. 
            And in his sixth novel, an epic about climbing and lost love, he has 
            found his ideal subject. ...he is careful not to let the exhilarating drama overwhelm his 
            story. Instead, his writing is simple and evocative... this novel 
            is much more than a Boys' Own adventure. Mawer's depiction of climbing 
            partnerships also works as an analogy of the complicated relations 
            between the two families. And there is an ongoing investigation of 
            the lure of climbing itself: it is an obsession with extremes; a death 
            wish; a way of avoiding familial commitment. Mawer... excels at nuance, the secreted fact that will later prove 
            vital. Extended metaphors inform one another; images and themes resonate 
            across the entire novel. This technique of delayed, or even dispersed, 
            disclosure is a significant factor in Mawer's success as a storyteller. 
            He resists the melodrama and cliche into which his story could so 
            easily have fallen. The novel becomes an elegy for a life of lost opportunity and love, 
            a meditation on ageing and regret that gently supersedes the eulogy 
            to the thrill of the climb.James Hopkin
 From the Sunday Times, 9th March 2003Any novel set in a subculture stands or falls by how well it initiates 
            its readers into the procedures, codes, myths and convictions of that 
            world. Mawer manages this brilliantly. A mountaineer himself, he is 
            clearly fascinated by how mountains can cast a sometimes fatal spell 
            over individuals. The Fall is in part an analysis of the sublime madness 
            of mountaineering: an attempt to show how people fall in love with 
            what are, after all, only lumps of rock and ice... Mawer proves himself a fine time-traveller, slipping smoothly back 
            and forth between pre-war Wales, London in the Blitz, the 1970s and 
            the present day. He is attentive to the touch and feel of these different 
            worlds, and above all to their changing colour schemes: the brick-dust 
            duns and mortar-greys of wartime London, for instance, or the hippy 
            psychedelica of the early ’70s. What makes The Fall truly valuable, and truly unusual, is its sense 
            of landscape. Much British writing these days seems to be self-consciously 
            urban... Mawer’s novel, distinguished by its keen descriptive 
            sense of rock-face, crag, lake, snow, and stone, bucks that trend 
            beautifully.Robert Macfarlane
   top From The Spectator, 1st March 2003
Mawer has some of Kipling's miraculous gift for describing raw, brutal 
            physical activity...Francis King
 From the Times Literary Supplement, 28th Feb 2003The Fall is the most meticulously plotted of all Mawer's books, yet 
            it also stands as his most unrestrained and direct achievement. The 
            book's mountaineering sections are breathtaking...  [His] concerns are as old as the hills, his novels are carefully 
            planned, though there is nothing over determined about this book. 
            He writes with a strong sense of moral perplexity, as if something 
            unnervingly complex about human nature was in the process of being 
            misunderstood. It is this which makes The Fall as moving and as powerful 
            as it is.Mark Crees
 From the Guardian, 15th February, 2003:Full of unobtrusively planted period detail... The Fall is at its 
            considerable best in its depictions of human extremes. Dinah's career 
            as a nurse accompanying ambulances in the Blitz; her humiliation at 
            the hands of a backstreet abortionist; the boys, precipice encurled, 
            exulting on the mountainside - all this is written up with almost 
            effortless fluency. All credit to Mawer for writing a book whose real theme - as in Jack 
            London's Yukon stories - is the sheer insignificance of puny humanity 
            when set against environmental splendour...DJ Taylor
 From the Times, 12th February 2003:...compelling drama... as visceral and disciplined piece of writing 
            as the climb itself and... as gripping as Jon Krakauer's factual book 
            Into Thin Air.Russell Celyn Jones
 From the Literary Review, February 2003:...irrespective of whether he is drawing on research, personal experience 
            or imagination, the climbing scenes are stunningly well executed. 
            Authentic in their detail, vivid in their description, gripping in 
            their portrayal of the emotional and physical drama, they are - most 
            importantly - not just action for action's sake, but germane to the 
            human stories Mawer unfolds. Just as involving though, are the relationships 
            at the novel's core; in their own subtle way, Diana and Guy's doomed 
            love and Rob and Jamie's doomed friendship are every bit as heart-stopping 
            as the thrills and spills of the climbsMartyn Bedford
 top From the Sunday Telegraph, 9th February 2003:...an elegant, uncluttered writer... mountain-top dramas so vividly 
            described that they will grip readers who have never left their armchairs, 
            [combined] with scences written in a quite different vein. [Mawer] 
            is good on sex, the way it can ambush people when they least expect 
            it, and as the story tracks back in time, anatomising the tangled 
            relationships of an earlier generation, he paints a vivid picture 
            of wartime London...David Robson
 From The Observer, 2nd February 2003:Simon Mawer's work is rich with a desire to see through to the core 
            of things. His Gospel of Judas was a taut thriller of religious ecstasy 
            and sexual ambivalence; The Fall scales its passions down to the dynamics 
            of friendship and family, yet retains an Old-Testament, elemental 
            quality. In Mawer's world the sins of the forefathers lie heavy on 
            the next generation, even if that generation believe themselves to 
            be pioneering Free Love The novel's slow-burning revelation of past desires and self-abnegation 
            stands in direct contrast to the tense, involving battle of wills 
            between Rob and Jamie on the Eiger. Surprisingly for the layman, the 
            struggle of their ascent is felt in the pit of the stomach, even if 
            you don't know a bivouac from a crampon... The war hangs over this group of carefree miseries, silently telling 
            them that their experimentation and even their attempts to conquer 
            nature are fatuous. It's in the Blitz section that this book really 
            comes alive, as if Mawer needs an allegory of hell in order to really 
            claim his characters... in their younger incarnations [Diana and Meg] 
            scorch the pages whenever they appear... there's a sense that the 
            younger generation feel the tension woven into their narrative and 
            seek contrived extremity in lieu of the real thing.Zoë Green
 From the Sunday Herald, 2nd February 2003:...Mawer's descriptions of climbing really are so powerful that they 
            lift you - willingly or otherwise - up into the gut-wrenching heaven 
            and hell that lie beyond the clouds, along paths human feet were never 
            meant to tread... a gripping, two-generation saga... a well-crafted 
            page-turner...Susan Flockhart
 From the Economist, 11th January 2003:With one novel about genetics and another about ancient papyrus scrolls, 
            it is no wonder that Simon Mawer has a reputation for being a brainy 
            read. But that is to ignore the emotional richness of his writing... ... In less talented hands, the writer's quest to capture the intense, 
            elusive allure of mountains might well overwhelm a quiet novel. But 
            Mr Mawer is well aware of the metaphorical significance of struggle. 
            His settings are finely painted with the colours of the time: neon 
            today, gravy-brown for 1950s Britain. His men are boyish, competitive, 
            his women on the wary side of dishonest. And his narrative surges 
            with an energy that thrusts the story forward to the very last page, 
            from which a startling new light shines on all that has gone before.
 top   US reviews   From the New York Times, January 5 2003:''Dramatic'' is certainly the adjective of choice for ''The Fall,'' 
            Simon Mawer's fine new novel about mountaineering… The story... 
            extends back through over half a century of personal history, involving 
            two generations of two different families of climbers. Adding in their 
            spouses and lovers, this makes for a potentially unwieldy cast of 
            characters, but Mawer… handles the complexity with impressive 
            ease. He shuttles smoothly between decades and generations, piecing 
            together a rich composite portrait of a group of people ruled by (and 
            often misled by) their passions -- both for the mountains and for 
            one other… … (Mawer) writes with patience and great physical precision, 
            investing every scene with a cinematic abundance of sights and sounds, 
            whether he's describing a traumatic kitchen-table abortion or the 
            aural drama of the London Blitz during World War II… And that 
            precision extends to his depiction of psychological states as well. 
            The scenes in which 19-year-old Diana falls for the much older (yet 
            somehow more innocent) Guy Matthewson are utterly convincing, one 
            of the most credible accounts I've ever read of two people falling 
            in love. But for a novel like this to succeed, the mountaineering scenes must 
            exhilarate, and this is never an easy task. Climbing and sex (two 
            activities that are compared perhaps once too often in the novel) 
            present similar challenges to a writer, descriptions of each being 
            vulnerable to excesses of procedural detail on the one hand and unbridled 
            effusiveness on the other. Mawer avoids both traps; he gives us scenes 
            that convey the giddy experience of climbing without burying us in 
            either technical jargon or purple rhetoric. ''There is something old-fashioned about climbing,'' Mawer writes 
            near the end of the novel. ''It lets in emotions that one does not 
            readily admit to any longer: companionship, commitment, even love.'' 
            The Fall is old-fashioned in just that way. By combining the adrenaline-filled 
            appeal of a mountaineering adventure with the emotional clout of a 
            love story, Simon Mawer has created an exemplary model of that quaint 
            old relic -- the satisfying read. Gary Krist
 top From the Washington Post, January 2003:The Fall's stark opening hardly prepares the reader for the gaping 
            valleys and dizzying peaks of Mawer's latest work. The book's plot 
            simmers with abandoned youthful friendship and slightly sordid love 
            affairs, employing mountaineering and memory as its controlling metaphors… …When Rob, Jamie and their mothers and lovers start to climb, 
            Mawer uses the occasion to craft mini-essays on mountaineering and 
            paints gorgeous landscapes ...the novel ripples with energy and verve... 
            Mawer guides readers expertly into the jargon and slang of the mountaineering 
            set with the surest of hands, crafting a solid and physical prose 
            that pulls even the rankest of amateurs upward with it. At one moment, 
            he describes a novice's impression on her third day of climbing, and 
            captures perfectly the blend of growing confidence and continued apprehension… 
            (he) is even better with the landscapes against which The Fall unfolds. 
            The glum features of a Welsh mining town sigh into flower in his prose… When Mawer essays the glories of conquered peaks and the supplicant 
            landscapes below them, his words even evoke comparison with those 
            capital-R Romantics… Yes, we've heard this language before, 
            but Mawer freshens it beyond immediate recognition into an active 
            presence. His strengths in guiding us through the nooks and crannies 
            of mountaineering and its stark landscape suggest that he could successfully 
            cast off brain for brawn in his future work… Richard Byrne
  From the Daily Camera, February 2003:...a story beautifully woven against a backdrop of stunning scenery... From San Jose Mercury News, January 2003:Mawer seems to be that old-fashioned thing, a novelist of ideas with 
            a gift for embodying them in good stories... "The Fall'' could 
            be his most original book, although it could also be that I am entirely 
            ignorant of the fictional world of climbing; in any case I can think 
            of no book to compare it to except Trevanian's "The Eiger Sanction,'' 
            which is unfair to both writers -- Mawer is simply not a genre writer... Mawer is a wonderful writer with a considerable gift for novel construction 
            as well -- two sets of skills that do not always come packaged together 
            -- and he gives his books the ring of truth because he knows things 
            and he does his research. I look forward to his next obsession.David L. Beck
   top From the Courier-Post, January 2003:Simon Mawer has given his latest novel a wonderfully allusive title 
            and a story to match.A tale of love and betrayal among two generations 
            of British mountaineers, The Fall is about physical strength, moral 
            weakness and the enduring, tenuous and even treacherous connections 
            of the heart. It's an uplifting, disturbing and sumptuously entertaining 
            book by a writer at the top - make that the peak - of his gameKevin Riordan
 From Publishers' Weekly, December 2002:Uncommonly wise and painstakingly crafted, this tale of struggles 
            on personal and physical slopes ranges from present-day Wales to blitz-era 
            London, tracking two generations of tangled love affairs... ...Mawer has created characters and situations that overflow with 
            truly believable pain and exhilaration, and he endows the narrative 
            with a surging energy that pushes the book forward, all the way to 
            an end which, like the final line of a haiku, casts a startling light 
            on everything that came before it.PW
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