caracabe reviewed The Master and Margarita by Mikhail Bulgakov
A multifaceted masterpiece
The Master and Margarita is horror, it’s comedy, it’s surrealism, it’s philosophy. And of course it’s satire—satire of Stalinist Russia, but also of any corrupt, fascist bureaucracy.
One scene that will stay with me takes place at Satan’s ball, where Margarita is introduced to a number of damned souls. Among them is a young woman who worked in a cafe, was made pregnant by the owner, and smothered the baby. Margarita asks, “And where is the owner of the cafe?” He’s not there, but obviously both Margarita and the author think he should be. (Later, when Satan owes Margarita a favor, she uses it to intercede for this woman.)