THE DANBURY CHRONICLES

Schmand blends humor and magical realism in this historical novel depicting two days of a teenage boy’s suburban life.

It is November 1969, in Buffalo, New York. Patrick Barry, a 12-year-old boy nicknamed Paddy, lives with his mother, Sabrina, and older brother, Chas. His mother earns money as a sex worker. After her sons call her out over the rotation of men coming and going from her bedroom, she explains she is “a friend…The kind some men need.” Because their father is mostly absent from their life (“He don’t send the money. Like he’s supposed to”), both Patrick and Chas are left to their own devices, with Patrick finding solace in speaking to his reflection—a reflection that talks back—and Chas letting out his anger as a bully. Throughout the novel, readers glimpse several instances of brotherly love, often in scenes with other residents of the town, showing the interconnectedness of suburban life. The siblings search for their neighbor’s dog, only to ultimately watch it die after being engulfed by fire caused by Christmas lights; they plow their neighbor’s snow because her husband is dead; and they attend a football game together using gifted tickets provided by one of their mom’s “friends.”

This novel delivers a delicate balance of humor and mysticism, encouraging readers to dig deeper into stereotypes that portray darker sides of suburbia. Right away, it’s obvious that something is off—the novel begins with two pages of dialogue between Patrick and his own reflection in which his mirror image actually becomes a character who speaks and affects the plot. At first, this can feel jarring, and makes Patrick seem mentally ill and unreliable. However, as the story continues, the narrative’s magical elements bring a sense of lightheartedness; the bantering between Patrick and his reflection may cause readers to laugh out loud. (For example, speaking about their father, Chas says, “You don’t know him.” Patrick replies, “He doesn’t like me. That’s why he calls on your birthday and not mine”; Patrick’s reflection chimes in, “Stating THE FUCKING OBVIOUS—again.”) The playfulness of Patrick’s reflection balances some of the more difficult topics included in this narrative—such as death, war, molestation, sex work, parental abandonment, and poverty—and creates a safe space for readers to ponder deeper meanings. The device acts as a buffer that invites introspection, providing readers with a soft landing after being hit with a harder topic. Every so often, a descriptive passage will be so fun and original that one just has to pause in amusement and delight. (It would be remiss not to mention the creative and amusing word choices in some of the descriptions, as when a group of neighbor kids playing hockey is deemed “a single cell organism.”) Finally, the length of the novel perfectly fits the story’s intent. Nothing in the narrative feels like fluff; every element has a point and works with the overarching themes and topics. This is a difficult feat, and one that Schmand handily accomplishes.

A funny, thoughtful, and inventive portrait of teen angst.