Born in Holland in 1931 and raised in Austria and Germany, Thomas Bernhard was one of the most successful but also most contested writers of his generation.
His writing style combined a highly musical approach, based on variations on a theme, with an excessively dark nihilism. Many of his novels, including Extinction, his last novel, published in 1986, are constructed as inner monologues, often described as long-winded rants about the monstrosity of humankind in general and the Austrian people and their culture in particular. His protagonists often seem to revel almost masochistically in the futility of any kind of ambition or, in fact, life itself.
His novels are an acquired taste, a somewhat perverse pleasure to read, rendered all the more intriguing by his elegant use of the fugue technique that drags the reader further and further down into the vortex of his negativity, to a point where the narration becomes so absurd in its absolute denial of any possibility of happiness that the effect lands you at the other end of the spectrum where a sort of disturbed laughter may very well be your only recourse to protect yourself against the vitriolic – but always stylish – onslaught of attacks, putdowns and damning dissections of virtually all characters, including the highly subjective –and thus unreliable – narrator.
In Extinction, as often in Bernhard’s novels, the protagonist is obsessively trying to come to terms with a highly critical situation of the present by mercilessly dissecting his past. In this case, the narrator is the son of a wealthy land-owning Austrian family who left his family’s imposing estate, called Wolfsegg, and, now expatriated in Rome and working as a private tutor of literature, learns that his parents and older brother have passed away in a tragic car accident. This is taking place just as he has returned to Rome from a visit to Wolfsegg and had made up his mind to not go back for a long time or to possibly even cut all ties with his family. The unfolding inner monologue is not just a close analysis of his now dead parents and brother but also his two surviving sisters – and the trauma they all inflicted on him – but a damnation of his own incapability to overcome the trauma that he has been trying to explain to his one student Roman, named Gambetti, himself the son of a wealthy Italian family. The inner monologue unfolds as he is sitting at his desk in his apartment in Rome, examining three photographs he has kept of his family- one of his parents, one of his brother, and one of his twosisters. The title Extinction points to the protagonist’s deep conviction that the only way to bring about a better world, is to burn down or, as it were, extinguish, the old.