The pendulum of beaching waves is swung against the slow but abrupt editing crafting a intense sense of danger and panic despite the narrative remaining as spartan as the surroundings. There are moments of of clarity in the disconnected relationship, but they are as fleeting as the pictures the woman idly draws in the sand. Her suitor is prone to wading into the sea, giving up all together, but in fragmentary clues lie the possibility that the choice is not his but hers. The most common and clear reading of The Last Day of Summer can be further enriched by a supposition that, like in Konwicki's later work Jump, this may not be the world of the living. Suddenly her references to a lover lost during the war and their faint sense of foggy recognition develope a complementary and equally touching narrative. This beach is not only the despairing wasteland from which Poland must - and may not - emerge, but the limbo in which two lovers fingers can tough, but they are unable to hold hands. The political and personal is deftly intertwined in what is actually an otherwise slight debut. Konwicki's recognised dexterity as an author lends this quietly moving, but simplistic romance a profound and far-reaching resonance from awkward opening stanza to bittersweet finale.
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