The
Boston Globe July 30, 2002 (PDF format).
"In the wake": reviewed by David Mehegan. "Deborah
von Rooyen has written a complicated, agonized, many-layered memoir
if her 13 year relationship with a local yachtsman."
People Magazine, July
22, 2002
Boat Bastard, A Love/Hate Memoir
Reviewed by Andrea Higbie
She is an opinionated art director in Boston, single
with one child. He, or "the Captain," as she calls him, is a Boston
TV-commercial director, twice divorced. On the Captain's sloop,
she is first mate. Not in all senses, though. She wants to be more
than his girlfriend, but, except for their brief flings, he keeps
her at arm's length-for 13 years until 1999. Van Rooyen's memoir
is fresh and funny and also sad. After the Captain (accidentally?)
slams a hatchback door on her nose, her 6-year-old daughter vows,
"I'll take care of you, Mommy." (ReganBooks, $24.95) Bottom Line:
ENGAGING FROM STEM TO STERN.
"Hell Hath No Fury...", July 3, 2002 ...Amazon.com
"Hell hath no fury..." but does not have such a talented
one as she who has expressed it with the candor, love, humor, artistry
and sophistication of this intimate memoir. Deborah van Rooyen takes
you by the hand and invites you to visit the ports of call of this
stormy relationship that are the tapestry against which she portrays
vividly, and with remarkable economy of brushstrokes, the human
foibles of the characters, including her own, that bring to life
this memorable and deeply moving human saga.It is around the Captain
and his thoroughbred yacht, who at center stage display exquisite
style and presence topside but considerably less elegant and accomodating
selves below deck, that the protagonists are unmasked.This is the
work of a compassionate artist whose sensitivity and generosity
give life to a cast that is above all imminently human. It is, in
no way, a "bitch and moan" statement but rather an expression of
courageously processed and resolved experience of abandonment and
loss which keeps author and reader intact as they navigate the stormy
passage.Deborah offers a compelling and delightfully readable book
that belongs in everybody's beach bag for a first read, with anticipation
of many subsequent revisits.....E.A
"At turns painful, funny, devastating, and eye-opening...a
meticulous history of love that slices so close to the bone, the
ache cannot help but be familiar." --Jodi
Picoult, author of Keeping Faith and Plain Truth.
"Deborah van Rooyen has written a highly seductive
account of her bittersweet relationship with a man who brought her
heaven and hell in equal measures. Boat Bastard will be irresistible
to all those talented and independent women who have allowed their
lives to be taken over by bastards--on land or at sea. This is reality
romance at its best." --Caroline
Upcher, author of Down by the Water and Grace and Favor.
ADWEEK June 10, 2002 pg. 34, National News
SAILING AWAY
Sex. Intrigue. Advertising. No, it's not the latest vodka or perfume
campaign, but a new book by Deborah van Rooyen called BOAT BASTARD.
the author, who used to work in the Boston ad industry, has set
the novel in that very arena. the book launched last week from Harper
Collins' Regan Books division. It follows the protagonist (a thinly
veiled depiction of van Rooyen), through a 13-year affair with a
prominent player on the Boston ad scene - known as The Captain."
The affair begins when he works for her at an unnamed Boston agency
and it takes them through 13 years on his sailboat, on journeys
throughout the world before she finally decides to lead her own
life. "It's about him, me, relationships, working women, trying
to raise a child, trying to be everything to everybody until you
break down," said van Rooyen, who also owns DVRDESIGN, a Brookline,
Mass, design studio. Though no names are mentioned, and minor details
have been changed, van Rooyen said anyone who has been in Boston
advertising for a long time will recognize whom it's all about.
And the man? She sent him a copy of the table before publishing,
but never heard back.
BOSTON SUNDAY GLOBE BOOKS, July 7, 2002
Can a neurotic Jewish divorcee find lasting love, or even minimal
grounds for compatibility, with an aging yacht club WASP? Even a
child should know the answer to that one. (The author's young daughter
was decidedly skeptical.) But for some reason it took Deborah van
Rooyen years of on-again, off-again frustration to realize that
she and the red-faced, white-haired, blue-blazered Old Boy she calls
"the Captain" were never meant to share the same universe,
let alone the same happy ending. Van Rooyen, (The surname a memento
of a brief, disastrous marriage), a determined lady, might have
been able to vanquish a flesh-and-blood rival for the Captain's
affections. But she was at an insuperable disadvantage against the
real love of his life, a blue-hulled, teak-decked, 36 foot sailing
sloop. Van Rooyen tried to be a good (first) mate. But she couldn't
tell a jib sail froma gin and tonic, and simply didn't care. Finally
she gave the Captain an ultimatum. Naturally, he opted for the jib
and the gin. Van Rooyen - like the Captain, a presumably recognizable
figure on the Boston ad agency scene - gets off some crisp zingers
in this account of a relationship bound for the boneyard. She may
think that in publishing this tell-all memoir, she is fulfilling
the revenge fantasies of wronged women everywhere. There seems to
have been plenty of selfishness on both sides, though, and more
than enough blame to go around.
.....Amanda Heller, critic and editor who lives in Newton.
Boston Herald Sunday Book Review: June 9, 2002
Cast adrift by love
"The Captain" loves to sail. Never identified by name,
he is a prominent advertising film director with two ex-wives, five
sons from his first marriage, and a stepson from the second. For
13 years, Deborah van Rooyen was his girlfriend - and his first
mate. Van Rooyen's smart, snappy and revealing memoir is a satisfying
tale told from the perspective of the "trailing behind woman".
She is a professional writer and creative dirrector, who says she
grows stupid on the Captain's boat, losing her verbal skills, her
energy and her sense of self. Speaking for other women whose partner's
love of something else - boating, golfing, working - comes first,
she asks why women abandon their confidence and interests for the
sake of a relationship. Carefully, van Rooyen skirts the uncomfortable
nastiness of a one-sided rant with an open assessment of her own
difficult and demanding personality.
Bunch of Grapes Bookstore
Martha's Vineyard, MA
"An Intelligent, hilarious, and caustic account of the author's
ill-fated romance with a gruff, enigmatic, emotionally unavailable
advertising film director whose relationship with the sea trumps
any and all of the human attachments."
Don't Miss the Boat
Reviewer: David McKie from Hamilton New Zealand
" I don't usually read much in this genre but this one is juicy
in form and content. Using consistently inventive writing and open-heart
surgery with only local aesthetics for protection, the author travels
over male-female oceans familiar in their choppy rhythms and treacherous
currents. Yet she adds fascination through taking her own distinct
bearings, standing on her integrity, getting blown off course, and
finally finding safe haven - albeit not in the destination she desired.
Despite the pain and love van Rooyen comes over as more than fair
to her fellow seatraveller but I can't help but feel she jumped
ship just in time. Otherwise he'd have sailed her into a sea of
alcoholic despond infested with vapid wasps in what must be one
of the inner rings of Hell. In the end, the feisty Jewishness that
blocks her acceptance to the class and salt encrusted establishment
proves to be a blessing - you need to read to the conclusion to
understand what I mean - as Israeli directness rips the thin topsail
of upper East Coast America's illusionary inclusiveness into shreds.
Each time my interest began to die down, van Rooyen found a fresh
inspiration to keep me reading right through to the finale and even
after that she had a unexpectedly entertaining coda of friend's
comments. I hope she writes a mystery next time around as this is
a talent to enjoy already and to watch in the future."
Publisher's Weekly * May 13, 2002
BOAT BASTARD: A Love/Hate Memoir Deborah van Rooyen
HarperCollins/Regan, $24.95 (272p) ISBN 0-06-009354-4
The "boat bastard" in question is van Rooyen's
lover, "Captain," a newly retired advertising film director
with a 36-foot sailing sloop, although he could be any man with
a "one-foot-in, one-foot-out" attitude to romance. The
author, a creative director in Boston, fell in love with this Hemingway
wannabe on a work assignment and spent the next 13 years trying
to figure out what to do about him. Life on board ship is enormously
frustrating for this otherwise capable woman - "I grow stupid
on the boat," she confesses, injuring herself constantly, losing
verbal skills and losing her sense of self. Her man is so egotistical
and emotionally unavailable that parallel troubles surface on shore,
whether they're in Amman, Cape Cod, the Chesapeake Bay or France.
The memoir's prologue prop - a castrated voodoo doll - reminds van
Rooyen of her anger at the casual slights she's suffered; the retelling
of her on-again, off-again romance reminds her of the love she still
feels, long after she's jumped ship. Her confessional style is funny
and self-deprecating, leaking enough about her own very checkered
life (her teen years on a kibbutz, her rescue of her daughter from
a kidnapping attempt by her ex, her project consulting to the queen
of Jordan on a venture to market Palestinian women's handicrafts)
to pique readers' interest and sympathy. Fans of NPR's Satellite
Sisters program know the tune: "reader, I love him, but I wasn't
getting anything back."