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Dinner Parties – A Risky Business!

Injury Time by Beryl Bainbridge

Dinner parties… Love ’em, loathe ’em – but from the mid 1970s to perhaps as far as the late 1990s they were a symbol of the middle classes. The kitchen-sink drama moved into the Dining Room. Acceptance of your position in the hierarchy by giving dinner parties was soon replaced by competitive hosting – the archetypal example of which is Beverley in Abigail’s Party (as Simon T has already mentioned in his review of this book).  We tend towards more informality these days, which is a relief to me, but somewhere people are still probably having dinner parties and practising oneupmanship today!…

Bainbridge’s 1977 novel, from the middle of her output, Injury Time is at heart, a tale of adultery and an exquisitely ghastly comedy of manners.  It is also, to use a footballing phrase that matches its title, a game of two halves – both of which go into injury time.

The first half kicks off with us meeting Edward and Binny, he a moderately successful accountant and she, his mistress.  Binny is not a typical mistress though,  she has three children for a start, and lives in a rather run-down area of North London.  Edward is stuck in a stifling marriage with Helen, he’s plump and grows roses. They make an odd pair.

In the beginning he had fallen in love with her because she advised him they must live each day as if it were their last: bearing in mind that any moment the final whistle could blow, it was pointless to spoil the time they had left with the making of impossible demands. ‘You don’t want to leave your wife,’ she’d said. ‘And I don’t want you to.’ But as the months passed and she made various disparaging remarks about married men and their duplicity, it occurred to him that possibly this was precisely what she required of him. It made him very uncomfortable.

However, Edward does give in to her request to meet some of his colleagues, and chooses Simpson and his wife to invite to a dinner party at Binny’s house.

It’s the day of the meal, and Binny needs to get ready, and she’s having problems getting rid of the children, bolshy teen Lucy, and little Alison, who thinks she’s a dog.

Binny could feel a pulse beating in her throat. She burned with fury. No wonder she never put on an ounce of weight. The daily aggravation the children caused her was probably comparable to a five-mile run or an hour with the skipping rope

Eventually the children are sorted out and dispatched to friends and neighbours. Edward arrives followed by Simpson and his wife Muriel who seems nice, although proper, and rather an unknown quantity.  Simpson, of course, has a mistress too, and keeps trying to think of an excuse to pop out to the phone box.

One day, thought Edward gloomily, Simpson was going to be caught out. They were all going to be caught out – Simpson, himself, those other foolish men drinking in public houses, jingling the loose change in their pockets and boasting of affairs. It was astonishing how fashionable it was to be unfaithful.

So far, the evening’s going fairly well, but things get interrupted by Binny’s friend Alma who turns up drunk, and promptly throws up all over the place. End of the first half.

As you might guess from the array of covers above, there is something else to come in the second half.  By sheer chance, Binny and her guests, find themselves taken hostage by some bank robbers who pick her door to burst in through. I won’t say any more about the seige and what happens next.

Whereas before, the novel was broadly comedic concerning: men and mistresses, all the pressures on the hostess of a dinner party, stilted conversation around the table, it now becomes dangerous – very dark, yet still the same – which makes it funny indeed, although there is much underlying sadness.

In all the gritty Bainbridge dramas I’ve read so far, many of the characters are damaged in some way, particularly the women.  Here, when faced with adversity, Edward and Simpson revert back to being children, becoming objects of pity, while the women actually display some resilience.

I didn’t enjoy the siege half as much as the dinner party, but this was another fine and taut novel that has a lot to say about social mores of the time.  It won the Whitbread Prize for best novel in 1977.   (8.5/10)

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I bought my copy. To explore further on Amazon UK, please click below:
Injury Time by Beryl Bainbridge, Abacus paperback.
Abigail’s Party (BBC) [1977] [DVD]


  1. Hello Gaskella! I’m really enjoying reading your posts this week. I’m afraid I didn’t find any BB in my local bookshops (aside from According to Queenie, which I already own) so I can’t join in, which is a bit frustrating, but I’m still getting a kick out of all the reviews! What’s the next one going to be, I wonder…?!

    • gaskella

      June 21, 2012 at 1:33 pm

      Thanks for your support Florence. Did you enjoy According to Queeney? Do let us know… I’ve been mainly reading her earlier novels – currently on A Quiet Life which I hope to finish today, but I’m not sure which I’ll pick after that. I might go for some of her short stories, but then again I might not!

  2. Sorry Annabel but I’m afraid that I am going to have to concede defeat and accept that Beryl’s books are not for me!
    Having tried both Master Georgie and According to Queenie and failed to finish either,I have realised that however much I loved her every time I saw her interviewed, her books are just not my cup of tea.
    Life is difficult at the moment due to situations outside my control so what I really want is a book that I can get caught up in(The Fever Tree and SJ Bolton’s new one, Dead Scared, fit the bill brilliantly) and I was finding both Beryl’s a real trial.

    I ‘m clearly in a minority though so it is obviously my limitations and nothing to do with the books.

    • gaskella

      June 21, 2012 at 4:30 pm

      Liz – if you ever do try another Beryl – try an early one, not the later historical ones. They have a different feel. Still thanks for trying. I know what you mean about needing books to escape into at times – me too.( The Fever Tree was great for that wasn’t it).

  3. Her’s my post on According to Queeney – bit later than I planned. When it came to writing a review, I had problems trying to tick to the book, and not what I knew about Johnson!

    • gaskella

      June 21, 2012 at 5:01 pm

      The two – ie book and subject must be intertwined though when it’s an historical novel. I’m popping over to read your review now …

  4. Great review, Annabel – I like our different takes on it. I’d never think to call this gritty, but I can also see how that reading would work.

    • gaskella

      June 21, 2012 at 9:21 pm

      I like our different takes too Simon. When I say gritty, I mean something to get your teeth into – I think!

  5. This sounds great. I think I’ll be gradually trying to read the Beryl bibliography anyhow, as I have now loved three (Bottle Factory, Master Georgie & Harriet Said) and liked one (Winter Garden) which is a pretty good strike rate.
    Sounds like it would be a good companion to a viewing of her BBC “Play for Today” Tiptoe Through the Tulips which also centers around Dinner Parties, although getting hold of it might be difficult.

  6. An Awfully Big Adventure – loved it, loved it, loved it! If you haven’t read it, please do.

  7. I just posted on this ,I loved the second half strange I mention abgail party as well lol ,Thanks for making me read on of her books at long last I will try her again ,all the best stu

  8. This sounds wonderful, and Simon also rates it very highly, so I’m putting it at the top of my list of BBs to read over the coming months. It sounds like a dark comedy in the vein of my favourite from this week, The Bottle Factory Outing.

    • gaskella

      June 26, 2012 at 7:56 am

      Very much so Sophia. The BFO was my personal favourite, and this came close for me. I think you’ll enjoy this one.

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