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Breakfast on Pluto: A Novel Paperback – October 6, 1999
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A New York Times Notable Book
"[A] moving, brilliantly told tale. . . full of human comedy and cruelty." — Washington Post Book World
From internationally acclaimed author Patrick McCabe, the Booker Prize-nominated novel that tracks the chaotic life of an abandoned orphan who becomes a transvestite and braves the combustible streets of London in the 1970s.
With wonderful delicacy and subtle insight and intimation, McCabe creates Mr. Patrick "Pussy" Braden, the endearingly hopeful hero(ine) whose gutsy survival and yearning quest for love drive the glimmering, agonizing narrative in which the troubles are a distant and immediate echo and refrain.
Twenty years ago, her ladyship escaped her hometown of Tyreelin, Ireland, fleeing her foster mother Whiskers (prodigious Guinness-guzzler, human chimney) and her mad household, to begin life anew in London. There, in blousy tops and satin miniskirts, she plies her trade, often risking life and limb amongst the flotsam and jetsam that fill the bars of Piccadilly Circus. But suave businessmen and lonely old women are not the only dangers that threaten Pussy. It is the 1970's and fear haunts the streets of London and Belfast as the critical mass of history builds up, and Pussy is inevitably drawn into a maelstrom of violence and tragedy destined to blow her fragile soul asunder.
- Print length224 pages
- LanguageEnglish
- PublisherHarper Perennial
- Publication dateOctober 6, 1999
- Dimensions5.31 x 0.5 x 8 inches
- ISBN-100060931582
- ISBN-13978-0060931582
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"[McCabe is] one of the most brilliant writers ever to come out of Ireland." — San Francisco Chronicle
"[A] careening picaresque...antic debauch and sudden terror. Pussy's voice throughout is delightfully unhinged in its match of high camp and the poetic pretensions of the Irish barfly." — The New Yorker
"A screamingly funny look at a deadly reality." — Atlanta Journal-Constitution
"A surreal romp...An unsettling claustrophobic novel in which McCabe imaginatively distills Northern Ireland's public horrors as he compels us to inhabit Patrick Braden's private nightmare." — Boston Globe
"An unsparing account of Irish realities. [A] moving, brilliantly told tale...full of human comedy and cruelty." — Washington Post Book World
"Breakfast on Pluto may be the most successful book yet to be born out of the violence [in Northern Ireland]. . . . Stunning originality." — New York Times Book Review
"McCabe certainly has a talent for creating memorable characters who are worth spending some time with, warts and all." — Library Journal
"The very funny parts of the book ironically emphasize the ongoing horror of Ireland's religious wars. In his artful novel, shortlisted for the Booker Prize, McCabe has created an unforgettable heroine." — Booklist
"By turns hilarious and pitiably lonely, Patrick ["Pussy"] Braden is an unforgettable hero." — Newsweek
From the Back Cover
Breakfast on Pluto, Patrick McCabe's lyrical and haunting new novel, became a #1 bestseller in Ireland, stayed on the bestseller list for months, and was nominated for the Booker Prize, one of the world's most prestigious literary awards. With wonderful delicacy and subtle insight and intimation, McCabe creates Mr. Patrick "Pussy" Braden, the enduringly and endearingly hopeful hero(ine) whose gutsy survival and yearning quest for love resonate in and drive the glimmering, agonizing narrative in which the troubles are a distant and immediate echo and refrain. Twenty years ago, her ladyship escaped her hometown of Tyreelin, Ireland, fleeing her foster mother Whiskers (prodigious Guinness-guzzler, human chimney) and her mad household, to begin a new life in London. There, in blousey tops and satin miniskirts, she plies her trade, often risking life and limb amongst the flotsam and jetsam that fill the bars of Piccadilly Circus. But suave businessmen and lonely old women are not the only dangers that threaten Pussy. It is the 1970's and fear haunts the streets of London and Belfast as the critical mass of history builds up, and Pussy is inevitably drawn into a maelstrom of violence and tragedy destined to blow his fragile soul asunder. Brilliant, startling, profound and soaring, Breakfast on Pluto combines light and dark, laughter and pain, with such sensitivity, directness and restraint that the dramatic impact reverberates in our minds and hearts long after the initial impression.
About the Author
Patrick McCabe was born in Clones, County Monaghan, Ireland, in 1955. His other novels include The Butcher Boy, The Dead School, and Call Me the Breeze. With director Neil Jordan, he co-wrote the screenplay for the film version of The Butcher Boy.
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Breakfast on Pluto
By Patrick McCabePerennial
Copyright © 1999 Patrick McCabeAll right reserved.
ISBN: 9780060931582
Chapter One
It was a beautiful crisp Christmas morning. All across the little village which lay nestled on the southern side of the Irish border, one could sense an air of tense but pleasurable expectancy. Already the small birdies, as if conscious of the coming mood of celebration and acceptable self-indulgence which was so much a part of the much-loved season, had begun their carefully co-ordinated invasions, their industrious beaks like so many arrowheads stiletto-jabbing the frosted gold-tops of the early-morning milk bottles. Even at this early hour, there are one or two children playing -- cork guns being proudly displayed and nurses' uniforms flaunted in so many minx-like parades. In places, the snow has begun to melt but this is still a scene that any seasonal greeting card would be more than proud to play host to. A door closes quietly and the first Mass-goer makes her way determinedly through the streets, her Missal clutched tightly and her knitted cap pulled firmly about her ears. Through a gap in the clouds comes the peal of a church bell. Already, the beloved pastor of this parish, Father Bernard McIvor, will be busying himself inside his sacristy. Donning the starched vestments which, it would later be the contention of an ill-informed psychiatrist, were partly responsible for his son's attraction to the airy appareil of the opposite sex.
For him, in many ways, these Christmasses have lost their meaning. Once upon a time, as a young curate, he remembered, he would have held his congregation in thrall with tales of yuletides long ago, and of the special meaning the season had for all Christians throughout the world. His homily topped off, as a plum pudding with a sprig of holly, with one of his truly awe-inspiring renditions of 'The Holy City' or perhaps 'O Holy Night', for which he was renowned throughout the length and breadth of the country. Or had been, once upon a time. But sadly those days were no more. When asked why he no longer sang in the church on Christmas morning, his eyes would appear to glaze over and he would regard his inquisitor with an expression of mystification almost as if the reasons were far beyond him too. Which they weren't, of course, for as many of his parishioners knew, despite rarely giving voice to it in public, the what might be termed: Change in Father Bernard dated back to a single 1950s morning and to no other -- the morning he inserted his excitable pee pee into the vagina of a woman who was so beautiful she looked not unlike Mitzi Gaynor the well-known film star. And then arranged for her to go to London so that there would be no dreadful scandal. 'Dear, dear. I wonder what is wrong with Father Bernard,' his parishioners would say, adding: 'He's not the man he was at all.'
It would have been nice, of course, if at any time in the intervening years -- particularly at Christmas -- he had arrived down to the Braden household with a little present for his son. Which he didn't, of course, with the result that Yuletide celebrations in that particular establishment consisted of one plate of Brussels sprouts, a midget of a turkey and God knows how many half-human children growling and tearing at it like wild animals. And, of course, 'Mummy' sitting puffing Players in the corner, shouting. 'Quit youser fucking fighting! And 'Stop tearing the arse out of that turkey!' Santa jingle-belled all the way to the North Pole. What? On the television? Are you out of your mind? Whiskers Braden couldn't afford to buy televisions! Any jingle-belling there was took place on the beat-up old wireless on the mantlepiece above our dazzling array of wee-wee-stenching undies.
But nevertheless all's well that ends well and now that she's suitably drunk she decides to pull the only cracker available, triumphantly producing it from her handbag and yowling: 'Come on over here and pull this fucking cracker till we get this fucking Christmas finished with!' as, happy family that we are, like a snapshot from the past, we all come crowding around, happy bright-eyed bastards all -- Wee Tony, Hughie, Peter, Josie, Caroline and snot-trailing Little Ba, who for such a magnificent display of domestic harmony are hereby presented unopposed with the Patrick Braden all-ireland functional family of the century award! So congratulations, Hairy Ma and all your little out-of-wedlock kids!
Continues...
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- Publisher : Harper Perennial; First HarperPerennial edition. (October 6, 1999)
- Language : English
- Paperback : 224 pages
- ISBN-10 : 0060931582
- ISBN-13 : 978-0060931582
- Item Weight : 6.6 ounces
- Dimensions : 5.31 x 0.5 x 8 inches
- Best Sellers Rank: #232,366 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)
- #42 in Contemporary British & Irish Literature
- #2,310 in Contemporary Literature & Fiction
- #13,914 in Literary Fiction (Books)
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(Note: it helps to watch the movie first. While both can be independent of each other, the movie helps to stream line and clarify the time line of events and happenings.)
The book and movie are quite different, so if you've just watched the movie and are looking for the same thing in print, you won't get it. Each should be consumed and judged on their own merits - and both are beyond excellent, in my opinion.
I will say up front that at least part of my difficulty with this book is the slang. What I mean is the author and character of the book are Irish, so perhaps I just couldn't pick up the language, and that may be my own shortcoming.
That being said, the main problem with this book is that it is all over the place. The narrator will suddenly write three or four pages about some random people that we don't know, have never read about, and do not ever read about again. The problem with that is that it makes you wonder what the point of those interactions and antecdotes are exactly. That's just one example of the "messy" part I am referring to. I found myself re-reading almost every other page wondering what I missed, trying to figure out where this and that came from. I am not even sure why, but I never felt much for Patrick. Although what he describes is awful and sad, I never really felt like I could identify with him and I never felt bonded with him like I would expect to.
Another problem in my opinion is that I don't feel that the character ever evolves or changes. Patrick does go through a lot and experiences a lot of things, most of them hateful and disgusting (not on his part though) and he spends his time being upset over his mother who abandoned him yet I don't feel that there is ever any resolution or progression at all. I got to the end of the book wondering what the point was, wondering if there was any point at all. This book left me feeling pretty s****y about humanity, not that I need much to make me feel that way.
The ONLY thing that stopped me from giving Breakfast one star is the simple fact that an incredibly heartfelt and beautiful, even inspiring movie was born from this muddled piece of work. The movie is "never" better than the book. Well this is one of about three cases I know of where that is absolutely not true. I never thought I'd say this about ANY movie adaptation of a book....SAVE YOURSELF THE TIME AND WATCH THE MOVIE INSTEAD.
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So, I’m unable to the watch the DVD. Sooo sad ☹️as I was really looking forward to it
If somebody has a copy for region 4 please let me know. Thank you
Anyway I just had to get the book, it's second hand but I knew it looks like it's been read a few times that said it's in not bad condition. Also came very quick, so thanks.
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