But how does this book read in the 21st century? Is it still fun?
The novel is a page-turner, full of violence, street fighting, love affairs and poetic impressions, which give a subtle finish to the picture.
Tyrmand likes to mix various perspectives. Observe the filthy bar and a bloody fistfight with the eye of a scared outsider, the subtle, cultural journalist. This way of writing gives a really broad scope, but the story doesn’t have a clear main character. You cold say that the main character is the city of Warsaw itself.
There were many attempts to adapt The Man With White Eyes into a movie or TV series, but it’s a difficult task. The legendary nature of the main character makes it even worse. It’s like a Batman movie in which we only have Batman, but even more silent than usual. Bruce Wayne appears only near the end and tells us how Joker killed his parents, and so on. But for the novel, it works.
The mood of the book is violent, funny and dark, romantic and witty, with a wide panorama of city life, its subcultures and trends, main streets and dangerous corners. It’s a rumble in the ruins. Tyrmand loved his damaged, war-torn city that had just been resurrected from the ashes.