by Svetislav Basara ; translated by Randall A. Major ‧ RELEASE DATE: Nov. 26, 2015
A challenging but assured clutch of black-humored metafiction.
A sampler of experimental, philosophical, sometimes-farcical stories about literature and the nature of being from the veteran Serbian author.
Basara (Chinese Letter, 2004, etc.) is a prolific writer of more than three dozen titles, so this book represents only a sliver of his output, mostly drawn from his earliest published works in the 1980s. Even so, some consistent themes are obvious. First is a frustration with the limits of rationality: the narrator of the novella Through the Looking-glass Cracked agitates against efforts to maintain order via parents, psychiatry, and politics. “I want to contradict reason,” he proclaims. “Reason rules the world.” Second is an affinity for metafiction that deconstructs the story while it unfolds: “My Name is Tmu” is narrated by a character who’s aware of the author creating it (“I watch him leaning over this piece of paper, his dull pencil torments me”); the narrator of “The Perfect Crime” delivers details he then dismisses, writing, “I had no way of knowing that because I am not an omniscient narrator.” That self-aware approach means that many of these stories are structural ouroboroses, sometimes devolving into dull abstraction. But the saving grace and third theme in the best stories is Basara’s humor, which is often dry and ironic but grows more expansive in “Civil War Within,” in which a political discussion deteriorates into a shooting, squabbling between authority figures, a break to watch Dynasty, and an absurd trial. Basara sometimes refers to politics in the former Yugoslavia and often critiques bureaucracy, but these stories remain relevant decades after they were written thanks to his shrewd if bleak vision about humanity’s willingness to be seduced by false leaders and misleading language. “Death sentences are tautologies,” goes one distinctively Basarian quip. “We are all condemned to death in advance.”
A challenging but assured clutch of black-humored metafiction.Pub Date: Nov. 26, 2015
ISBN: 978-1-62897-113-2
Page Count: 210
Publisher: Dalkey Archive
Review Posted Online: Sept. 2, 2015
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 15, 2015
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by Sally Rooney ‧ RELEASE DATE: April 16, 2019
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Irish writer Rooney has made a trans-Atlantic splash since publishing her first novel, Conversations With Friends, in 2017. Her second has already won the Costa Novel Award, among other honors, since it was published in Ireland and Britain last year. In outline it's a simple story, but Rooney tells it with bravura intelligence, wit, and delicacy. Connell Waldron and Marianne Sheridan are classmates in the small Irish town of Carricklea, where his mother works for her family as a cleaner. It's 2011, after the financial crisis, which hovers around the edges of the book like a ghost. Connell is popular in school, good at soccer, and nice; Marianne is strange and friendless. They're the smartest kids in their class, and they forge an intimacy when Connell picks his mother up from Marianne's house. Soon they're having sex, but Connell doesn't want anyone to know and Marianne doesn't mind; either she really doesn't care, or it's all she thinks she deserves. Or both. Though one time when she's forced into a social situation with some of their classmates, she briefly fantasizes about what would happen if she revealed their connection: "How much terrifying and bewildering status would accrue to her in this one moment, how destabilising it would be, how destructive." When they both move to Dublin for Trinity College, their positions are swapped: Marianne now seems electric and in-demand while Connell feels adrift in this unfamiliar environment. Rooney's genius lies in her ability to track her characters' subtle shifts in power, both within themselves and in relation to each other, and the ways they do and don't know each other; they both feel most like themselves when they're together, but they still have disastrous failures of communication. "Sorry about last night," Marianne says to Connell in February 2012. Then Rooney elaborates: "She tries to pronounce this in a way that communicates several things: apology, painful embarrassment, some additional pained embarrassment that serves to ironise and dilute the painful kind, a sense that she knows she will be forgiven or is already, a desire not to 'make a big deal.' " Then: "Forget about it, he says." Rooney precisely articulates everything that's going on below the surface; there's humor and insight here as well as the pleasure of getting to know two prickly, complicated people as they try to figure out who they are and who they want to become.
Absolutely enthralling. Read it.Pub Date: April 16, 2019
ISBN: 978-1-984-82217-8
Page Count: 288
Publisher: Hogarth
Review Posted Online: Feb. 17, 2019
Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 1, 2019
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by Toni Morrison ‧ RELEASE DATE: Oct. 29, 1970
"This soil," concludes the young narrator of this quiet chronicle of garrotted innocence, "is bad for all kinds of flowers. Certain seeds it will not nurture, certain fruit it will not bear." And among the exclusions of white rural Ohio, echoed by black respectability, is ugly, black, loveless, twelve-year-old Pecola. But in a world where blue-eyed gifts are clucked over and admired, and the Pecolas are simply not seen, there is always the possibility of the dream and wish—for blue eyes. Born of a mother who adjusted her life to the clarity and serenity of white households and "acquired virtues that were easy to maintain" and a father, Cholly, stunted by early rejections and humiliations, Pecola just might have been loved—for in raping his daughter Cholly did at least touch her. But "Love is never better than the lover," and with the death of her baby, the child herself, accepting absolutely the gift of blue eyes from a faith healer (whose perverse interest in little girls does not preclude understanding), inches over into madness. A skillful understated tribute to the fall of a sparrow for whose small tragedy there was no watching eye.
Pub Date: Oct. 29, 1970
ISBN: 0375411550
Page Count: -
Publisher: Holt Rinehart & Winston
Review Posted Online: Sept. 30, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Oct. 1, 1970
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