Subversive stories in which the simplest interactions have dark preoccupations roiling underneath.
An assured collection of stories about men trying to connect with the world through convoluted, excessive means.
Their settings might be firmly rooted in the domestic, but the nine stories in Catalan writer Puntí's (Lost Luggage, 2013) collection read as though they are arriving from another world or being broadcast from a chillier, dystopian future. In "Kidney," a man named Gori gets letters reading "I'll be needing a kidney" along with checks for increasingly large amounts of money in the mail from his long-estranged brother, who perhaps feels he can buy Gori's altruism—or forgiveness. When Gori's niece shows up on his doorstep to make the request for her father in person, Gori "finally gave her the answer he's been savoring all along." Other than its preoccupation with familial dynamics, what the story has in common with those surrounding it is its use of an off-kilter premise to magnify its characters' sense of aggrievement and longing. "Blinker" chronicles a hitchhiker who refuses to make himself vulnerable to his drivers (or his readers) by revealing the contents of his black briefcase, while "Vertical" applies a Peter Pan–like sense of arrested development to a relapsed alcoholic writing his dead lover's name with his footsteps as he walks through the streets of Spain. Other stories parse obsessions borne out to their logical conclusions as characters deceive people they claim to care about for the sake of fulfilling their own desires. "Consolation Prize" focuses on a man's unhealthy fixation on the ex-girlfriend a fellow dog owner casually mentions while they're chatting at the park; he tracks her down and constructs an elaborate scenario to ask her out. "My Best Friend's Mother" places a teenager's lust in amber only to have it break out in a moment of selfishness when, as an adult, he randomly encounters the title character in a bar. Although the stories are well written and studded with wry observations, for the most part Puntí's language clears out of the way to make space for his great gifts of imagination and plot.
Subversive stories in which the simplest interactions have dark preoccupations roiling underneath.Pub Date: Aug. 20, 2019
ISBN: 978-1-9821-0471-9
Page Count: 224
Publisher: Atria
Review Posted Online: May 26, 2019
Kirkus Reviews Issue: June 15, 2019
BOOK REVIEW
A modern day fable, with modern implications in a deceiving simplicity, by the author of Dickens. Dali and Others (Reynal & Hitchcock, p. 138), whose critical brilliance is well adapted to this type of satire. This tells of the revolt on a farm, against humans, when the pigs take over the intellectual superiority, training the horses, cows, sheep, etc., into acknowledging their greatness. The first hints come with the reading out of a pig who instigated the building of a windmill, so that the electric power would be theirs, the idea taken over by Napoleon who becomes topman with no maybes about it. Napoleon trains the young puppies to be his guards, dickers with humans, gradually instigates a reign of terror, and breaks the final commandment against any animal walking on two legs. The old faithful followers find themselves no better off for food and work than they were when man ruled them, learn their final disgrace when they see Napoleon and Squealer carousing with their enemies... A basic statement of the evils of dictatorship in that it not only corrupts the leaders, but deadens the intelligence and awareness of those led so that tyranny is inevitable. Mr. Orwell's animals exist in their own right, with a narrative as individual as it is apt in political parody.
Pub Date: Aug. 26, 1946
ISBN: 0452277507
Page Count: 114
Publisher: Harcourt, Brace
Review Posted Online: Nov. 2, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Aug. 1, 1946
Tinny perhaps, but still a minutely rendered and impressively steady feminist vision of apocalypse.
The time is the not-so-distant future, when the US's spiraling social freedoms have finally called down a reaction, an Iranian-style repressive "monotheocracy" calling itself the Republic of Gilead—a Bible-thumping, racist, capital-punishing, and misogynistic rule that would do away with pleasure altogether were it not for one thing: that the Gileadan women, pure and true (as opposed to all the nonbelieving women, those who've ever been adulterous or married more than once), are found rarely fertile.
Thus are drafted a whole class of "handmaids," whose function is to bear the children of the elite, to be fecund or else (else being certain death, sent out to be toxic-waste removers on outlying islands). The narrative frame for Atwood's dystopian vision is the hopeless private testimony of one of these surrogate mothers, Offred ("of" plus the name of her male protector). Lying cradled by the body of the barren wife, being meanwhile serviced by the husband, Offred's "ceremony" must be successful—if she does not want to join the ranks of the other disappeared (which include her mother, her husband—dead—and small daughter, all taken away during the years of revolt). One Of her only human conduits is a gradually developing affair with her master's chauffeur—something that's balanced more than offset, though, by the master's hypocritically un-Puritan use of her as a kind of B-girl at private parties held by the ruling men in a spirit of nostalgia and lust. This latter relationship, edging into real need (the master's), is very effectively done; it highlights the handmaid's (read Everywoman's) eternal exploitation, profane or sacred ("We are two-legged wombs, that's all: sacred vessels, ambulatory chalices"). Atwood, to her credit, creates a chillingly specific, imaginable night-mare. The book is short on characterization—this is Atwood, never a warm writer, at her steeliest—and long on cynicism—it's got none of the human credibility of a work such as Walker Percy's Love In The Ruins. But the scariness is visceral, a world that's like a dangerous and even fatal grid, an electrified fence.
Tinny perhaps, but still a minutely rendered and impressively steady feminist vision of apocalypse.Pub Date: Feb. 17, 1985
ISBN: 038549081X
Page Count: -
Publisher: Houghton Mifflin
Review Posted Online: Sept. 16, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 1985
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