Da Estrela - A Hora

But to summarize The Hour of the Star is like describing a diamond by its weight. The brilliance lies not in the plot, but in the impossible, furious voice that tells it.

The narrator is not Clarice Lispector, but a man named Rodrigo S.M. He is a neurotic, pompous, and self-absorbed writer who cannot stop getting in his own way. He complains about the difficulty of writing. He lectures the reader on philosophy. He admits he is disgusted by Macabéa’s poverty but fascinated by her anonymity. He is the false god of this story, and he knows it. The entire novel is a battle between Rodrigo’s desire for ornate, intellectual prose and Macabéa’s reality of silence and nothingness. A Hora da Estrela

At its surface, the plot is painfully simple. It follows Macabéa, a poor, orphaned typist from the impoverished Northeast of Brazil who has migrated to the chaotic sprawl of Rio de Janeiro. She is ugly, malnourished, and hopelessly naive. She drinks Coca-Cola, listens to the radio, and has a boyfriend named Olímpico who leaves her for her more glamorous coworker, Glória. She consults a fortune teller named Madame Carlota who, in a moment of fraudulent kindness, prophesies a future of wealth and a handsome foreigner. As Macabéa leaves the session, giddy with the first taste of hope she has ever known, she steps into the street and is struck by a speeding yellow Mercedes. She dies, vomiting blood in the gutter, thinking of the foreigner she will never meet. But to summarize The Hour of the Star