21st
Lindsey #17 The Soloist - Steve Lopez
The back says
When Steve Lopez sees Nathaniel Ayers playing his heart out on a two-string violin on Los Angeles’ Skid Row, he envisions this “Violin Man” as the topic of his next column for the Los Angeles Times—only to unearth an even more extraordinary story about the mysterious street musician.
More than thirty ears earlier, Ayers had been a promising classical bass student at Julliard—ambitious, charming and also one of the few African-Americans at the school—until he gradually lost his ability to function, overcome by a mental breakdown. When Lopez finds him, Ayers is alone, suspicious of everyone and deeply troubled, but glimmers of that brilliance are still there.
From an impromptu concert of Beethoven’s Eighth in the Second Street tunnel to a performance of Bach’s Unaccompanied Cello Suites on Skid Row, the two men learn to communicate through Ayers’s music. Their bond takes tortuous turns as Lopez imagines he can change Ayers’s life—finding him lodging, reconnecting him with his family, taking him to Disney Concert Hall to meet a former Julliard classmate. For each triumph, there is a crushing disappointment, yet neither man gives up. And though it’s Ayers he initially sets out to save, Lopez finds that his own life is profoundly changed.
I was expecting this to drag on since it is one of those “heart-warming” stories, however I really love it. Steve’s relationship with Nathaniel is an excellent portrayal of what everyone has experienced in the toxic friendship. Nathaniel is the kind of person everyone wants to root for and help but as Steve finds out it is difficult to deal with the bad times especially when they are so much more frequent than the good.
Nathaniel has his ups and downs but sadly, the small progressions he makes make the reader sad without really knowing why. The repetition of the actions become a bit daunting but I really enjoyed the moral of the story. I think it coincided well with my counseling classes. I felt like it was a good preview of some of the things I might be working with.