This is the avidly awaited third novel by Almudena
Grandes. The significance that "Malena is a Tango Name" brings
forth within her exceptional literary development does not escape
anybody. Perhaps it will amaze many to find out that Almudena Grandes
has not eased off in her literary project or forsaken the boldness
with which she undertakes each of her books.
Certainly, it is not easy to overcome either the rapture of such an
awesome success like the one obtained with "Las edades de Lulú" -
which has been translated in nineteen countries and of which nearly
one million copies have been sold around the world - or the immediate
splendid welcome of "Te llamaré viernes", her second novel, translated
also by several of her now staunch foreign publishers. But all this
appears to make no difference to Grandes in that each novel, as is the
case with "Malena", is a new literary and personal adventure, a
challenge which takes place without consequently having to abandon the
literary world which is hers, ruled by her personal obsessions and her
own style.
Malena is only twelve when her grandfather hands down to her, without
any reason nor right, the last treasure preserved by the family: an
old uncut emerald of which she will never be able to speak, because
one day it will save her life. From then on, this confused and
bewildered girl, who prays in silence to become a boy because she
feels that she will never live up to the ideal standard of Reina, the
perfect woman, begins to be suspicious that she is not the first
Fernández de Alcántara unable to find a suitable place in the world
around her. So, she secretly embarks on the difficult task of
disentangling the labyrinth of secrets which beats under the gentle
skin of her family, an exemplary bourgeois family of Madrid. Under the
protective shadow of an old curse, Malena learns to reflect herself,
as in a mirror, in the memory of those who thought themselves cursed
before her, and finds as she reaches maturity, a reflection of her own
fears and love in the succession of imperfect women who preceded her.
She finally discovers that there is no curse other than life itself,
and no fault other than daring to live it.