Muriel Barbery is not only a French novelist; she’s also a philosophy teacher. That explains why, just a few chapters into The Elegance Of The Hedgehog, we get a cynic’s lesson on phenomenology. And then another on class consciousness. And then another… Despite that (or because of it?), this quiet little novel – L’Élégance du hérisson in the original French, translated into English by Alison Anderson – has gone on to sell millions of copies worldwide.
The Elegance Of The Hedgehog is set in a bourgeois apartment block, and narrated by two of its residents: the building’s concierge who leads a secret life, and a troubled twelve-year-old who lives with her wealthy family on the fifth floor.
My name is Renée. I am fifty-four years old. For twenty-seven years I have been the concierge at number 7, Rue de Grenelle, a fine hôtel particular with a courtyard and private gardens.The Elegance of The Hedgehog (Page 15)
Renée, the concierge, has gone to great lengths to conceal her true passions and pastimes from the residents of the building. She feels obligated to present herself as a “typical” concierge – fat, cantankerous, obsessed with television and cheap nutrient-deficient meals. But away from the prying eyes of her wealthy employers, she is an avid reader, an autodidact of literature and philosophy, who listens to opera and ponders phenomenology when she’s not collecting their mail or watering their plants.
Now, here’s where you need a content warning: there’s some pretty intense stuff with suicide in The Elegance Of The Hedgehog (and the rest of this review), so take care if you need to.
Paloma – the pre-teen who lives in the building – keeps two diaries, in which she details her “profound thoughts” and her observations on “the movements of the world”. She feels compelled to record these notes, as she plans to commit suicide on her thirteenth birthday. This is adolescent angst turned up to eleven. She’s seen nothing in her privileged, sheltered world to convince her that life isn’t completely meaningless – the “vacuousness of bourgeois existence” dismays her – and she doesn’t see any point in hanging around.
Paloma and Renée would be natural allies, except that they’ve never really spoken. It takes the arrival of a new resident, a cultured Japanese businessman who sees past Paloma’s age and Renée’s class confinement, to bring them together.
I’m not sure if it was just my mood at the time of reading, or the story itself, but The Elegance Of The Hedgehog was much more… smug than I’d anticipated from the blurb. And depressing, to boot. I thought this was going to be more of a feel-good story, a more philosophical A Man Called Ove maybe, but the characters were bitter and it left me feeling hollow. Perhaps there’s a certain French sensibility you need to have in order to find the fun, something I’m clearly without.
Barbery has said that she was “inspired by the idea of a reserved, cultured concierge who turned stereotypes on their head and at the same time created a compelling comic effect”. I can see how that could have happened in The Elegance Of The Hedgehog, but it fell short in execution.
Judging by the wild success of this novel, though, I might be alone in my disappointment. It stayed on the French best-seller lists for 102 weeks straight, and it has since been translated into over forty languages. The critics love it, the book clubs love it… but I don’t. The Elegance Of The Hedgehog was just okay. Don’t pick it up if you need a book to make your heart sing (but if you want one to help you with your Intro To Philosophy class, it might be a winner).
My favourite Amazon reviews of The Elegance Of The Hedgehog:
- “If the author ever finds this review I recommend seeking therapy. To author: you are too much in you head and clearly unhappy. You should get some serious endorphins and adrenaline into your brain. I recommend some high adventure activities or possibly a spontaneous trip to Japan? This could perhaps reign-in your incomprehensible fetization of Japenese culture in the book you wrote.” – Theology reader
- “While Renée had the potential to be a fascinating character, she just ended up being an intolerable bore. The book just felt like the author was just trying to sound super smart but had nothing to say. It was like listening to a philosophy lecture given by a narcissist. This book was originally written in French so maybe something got lost in translation. Or perhaps I am not refined and intelligent enough to “get” this book, and I am perfectly alright with that. I am OK with being just a pretty face if being smart means reading another snobby and pretentious book such as this.” – SC
- “The largest discernible differences between these two characters — a twelve-year-old girl and a woman in her early fifties — are the fonts assigned to their respective entries.” – SQ
- “This book was like inviting my college philosophy class over for dinner” – Kelly
August 24, 2022 at 3:06 AM
I plucked this out of a Little Free Library recently because my sister-in-law was reading it, but I’ve been on the fence about whether or not to read it myself. My sister-in-law commented that she learned more about the philosophy of Kant than she ever cared to know which put me off. Your review confirms that I may never get around to this one.
On the upside: I’m finally reading Ove! Probably will finish today or tomorrow and what a delight it’s been.
August 28, 2022 at 9:11 PM
Oooooooh! Ove is definitely a better read, I can’t wait to hear what you think of it! 🥰
August 24, 2022 at 7:34 PM
I agree with you. This book was not what I expected. What got my back up was that bitterness of the two main characters which you mention. Renee and Paloma refer to the ‘nasty little minds’ of others, but is a bit of pretension and social snobbery any worse than being as harsh and critical as they are? If having a great mind means joining their ranks, I’d rather be oblivious and easy-going. Disappointing book but great review.
August 28, 2022 at 9:11 PM
That’s made my day Paula, thank you! 😁
August 25, 2022 at 7:09 PM
This looks like one I won’t miss not reading. I love reading the Amazon reviews, so witty.
August 28, 2022 at 9:09 PM
Ahahaha I know, right? Looking at the Amazon reviews is my favourite part of putting these reviews together 😂
August 26, 2022 at 7:01 AM
I abandoned this one sorry. I just couldnt get into the style of it or felt engaged by the story
August 28, 2022 at 9:08 PM
To be honest, I don’t blame you. If I wasn’t a pathological completionist, I probably would have abandoned it, too!