Friday, September 17, 2010

Before You Suffocate Your Own Fool Self / Danielle Evans

Short story collections get a bad rap. Notoriously bad sellers, even critically acclaimed collections often sit on book stores’ shelves gathering dust. My heart always does a small, happy leap when I see a collection break this curse, because the publishing world would be a sad place without them—I’m a firm believer that the aha moment in perfectly executed short story can blow a reader’s hair back with more gusto than the most epic of literary novels, its quiet efficiency and precision making the emotional payoff all the more remarkable.

And how perfectly executed are the eight tales in Danielle Evans’s Before You Suffocate Your Own Fool Self (Riverhead, $25.95). A graduate from the prestigious Iowa Writers’ Workshop, Evans has already garnered some serious review attention (the book was featured in New York Magazine's Fall preview with the claim that it “threatens to become the season’s hot young MFA discovery”). Even before this debut her remarkable talent earned notable accolades for so young a writer—her fiction debuted in The Paris Review when she was only twenty-three and another story in the collection appeared in The Best American Short Stories 2008.

Evans more than lives up to these honors. Her prose is elegant but straightforward and fluid and the points she makes are wise and profound but derived from believably ordinary events. Ostensibly things haven’t changed much during many of these stories’ climaxes, but we can feel the difference in the aftermath as readily as if a tornado had just blown through. Every sigh, every silence, every eye role or snarky comment speaks volumes. Each of the stories has a black or biracial protagonist, and while the non white experience in America is certainly explored here with wit and candor, factors universal to every person’s growing up and finding his or her way in the world prove equally relevant to the stories’ outcomes. There’s as much to learn and experience here as there is to relate to.

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Monday, September 13, 2010

The Cookbook Collector / Allegra Goodman

I spent most of Labor Day weekend on a dock on Lake George, leisurely making my way through Allegra Goodman’s The Cookbook Collector (Dial Press, $26.00). This novel is packed with rich detail and has something for everyone—well, for everyone who has an interest in the dot-com boom, rare books, environmentalism, Berkeley, or cooking, to name a few of the many topics that Goodman touches on here.

A few moments—an inevitable but somewhat inappropriate love affair, personal disaster on 9/11, or Goodman's insistence on the beauty and delicacy of her protagonists, sisters named Jess and Emily—might make readers squeamish, but the book’s many pleasures are likely to leave a greater impression. If there’s one thing that Goodman clearly understands, it’s the relationship between passion and material objects. Appreciation for the finer things in life (an elegant house furnished in glowing wood, a perfectly ripe peach, the eponymous cookbook collection and its mysteries) is present throughout, as are the current events and trends of the 90’s and 00’s. These two foci, in fact, parallel the interests of Jess and Emily—the former a graduate student in philosophy, the latter a Silicon Valley CEO.

If you’ve been longing to escape into a beautifully realized material world or the distinctly more harrowing realm of technology and financial growth over the last twenty years, The Cookbook Collector is precisely the novel for you.

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