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Martin Amis confronts Saul Bellow's Chicago 

The British novelist discusses the ‘loud, brilliant, and mean’ city of his literary hero

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When Martin Amis visited Chicago in the 80s it wasn't to promote his latest novel—it was to spend time with his literary hero Saul Bellow.

So it should come as no surprise that, upon hearing the Chicago Public Library had chosen The Adventures of Augie March as the fall selection for its One Book, One Chicago program, Amis would come to town to laud "the master." ("I mainly did this event in Chicago for Janis Bellow," he later told me, referring to Bellow's fifth wife and literary executor. "We've remained close.") Amis considers Bellow not just the greatest American writer of the 20th century, but the greatest American writer, period.

Outside the Park Hyatt hotel, where Amis is staying, Bill Young, the literary event curator and quintessential author escort, waits in his black SUV. Amis, dressed in leather boots, a leather jacket, and dark brown fedora—more Indiana Jones than Bogart—slides into the passenger seat and, without missing a beat, lights a cigarette.

Amis recently moved from his native England to Cobble Hill in Brooklyn with his second wife, American writer Isabel Fonseca, and their two daughters, Fernanda and Clio. "The British papers have made up all sorts of rubbish about me, and my family's reasons for moving to the States," he tells me. "They're all fucking lies."

Still, Amis seems reserved. He's congenial, soft-spoken, polite, accommodating—nothing like the swashbuckling caustic wit I've taken away over the years after reading his books, articles, and critical essays.

As a primer for tonight's discussion Amis is rereading his mid-90s Atlantic Monthly article about Augie March, which is included in his essay collection The War Against Cliché. "The Adventures of Augie March is the Great American Novel," he wrote. "Search no further. All trails went cold years ago. The quest did what quests very rarely do: it ended."

Amis is quick to settle into the back room of the Harold Washington Library. He asks only for water and a chair so he can sit and review his past writings on Bellow. Several minutes later, John Barron, publisher of the Sun-Times and moderator of the evening's discussion, walks into the library's concrete-bunker green room. Barron, who at one point was the Sun-Times's literary editor, chats with Amis about his paper's recent Pulitzer Prize for local reporting. "When a paper wins a prize like that you want to win it for local reporting—that's what all city newspapers strive to do."

Amis apologetically excuses himself and heads out to the street to sneak a smoke.

"There are two salient points about how we came to win the Pulitzer that no one really knows," Barron tells me. "The first is the assignments themselves: We had [reporters Frank] Main and [Mark] Konkol embed with a police unit in a specific part of town. Night after night—no murders were committed. It was almost like Main and Konkol were their good luck charms. Unfortunately—and eventually—someone was murdered.

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