Literary reviews by Tim Love.
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Showing posts with label Dave Eggers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dave Eggers. Show all posts

Wednesday, 2 July 2025

"Heroes of the frontier" by Dave Eggers

An audio book.

Josie, with daughter Anna (5) and Paul (8), is driving around Alaska in an old RV (nickname Chateau, max speed 48 mph). She's been separated from her useless husband Karl for 18 months. She had an adventurous late teens (unstable mother; travels abroad), eventually owning a dentist practise. But she feels guilty for encouraging a boy patient to enlist (he soon died) and she had to sell her practise to pay for missing a patient's oral cancer.

They have various adventures, meeting potential role models. Alaska is expensive and she's running out of money. They camp where they shouldn't and are talked to by the police. They squat, sometimes for weeks, in abandoned buildings. She thinks they're being chased. She's ambivalent about the single men she meets. She has bouts of rhapsody (often brought on by Nature, or seeing her kids happy) after which she does things she wouldn't normally do.

It's episodic. Some of the episodes feel too long - they might not be needed -

  • They watch a magic show on a big cruise liner. She realises that the props need to be on wheels so that they can be turned.
  • She employs a little band of musicians so she can develop a musical about Alaska.

There are insights and humourous events on the way. E.g.

  • a pond existed because conservationists had campaigned to keep it for migratory birds
  • "it's not as if they'd been burning money at the feet of orphans"
  • She realises that single parents start using their oldest child as an advisor/confidant.

At the end they're evacuated because of forest fires. They might never see the RV (and the bag of money in it) again. They go on a mountain walk. There's a thunderstorm. She has to depend on her son's hand-written map to find cover. They find a shack prepared for a family reunion party - balloons and food. Snuggled naked under a blanket, gorging in front of a fire, they're all happy. This is where and who they're supposed to be, she thinks. The final chapter is very short - "But there is tomorrow".

Other reviews

  • Alex Preston (Eggers paints a fine and sympathetic portrait of a life that is never quite unbearable, but never all that far off. ... I think Eggers is trying to tell us something about contemporary American life, about the meaning of courage in a world where danger appears only on television)
  • Marcel Theroux (Throughout the book, her outrage is exquisitely articulated and very funny. The novel is studded with jeremiads on incivility and selfishness, on high-end grocery stores where the food is “curated”, on pushy cyclists and leaf blowers ... An alluring combination of Walt Whitman, Bridget Jones and an angry standup comedian, Josie is seduced by the hope of escape)

Saturday, 1 March 2014

"How we are hungry" by Dave Eggers (Penguin, 2005)

From 1 page stories to 60 page novellas. I liked the longish "The only meaning of the oil-wet water". The first paragraph ends with "There is almost no sadness in this story" and the second with "her profession does not figure into this story", and there are interjections - e.g.

LOW-FLYING, QUICK-MOVING CLOUDS: I haven't long to live.
TREETOPS, ROUNDED AND ROUGH: That's probably true.
LOW-FLYING, QUICK-MOVING CLOUDS: I won't even make it to the sea. I can already see where I'll end.
TREETOPS, ROUNDED AND ROUGH: I don't know what to tell you.
LOW-FLYING, QUICK-MOVING CLOUDS: But the thing is, I really love moving like this, though I know I won't even make it.
TREETOPS, ROUNDED AND ROUGH: There are advantages to flight.
LOW-FLYING, QUICK-MOVING CLOUDS: But thought is its unfitting companion
(p.22)

On page 3 of "Up the mountain coming down slowly", the main character, whose name we already know, wakes in an African hut - "Morning come like a scream through a pinhole" (p.142). She's there to climb Kilimanjaro because her sister urged her to. We suddenly find out more about the character.

Her name is Rita. Her hair is red like a Romanian's and her hands are large. Eyes large and mouth lipless and she hates, has always hated, her lipless mouth. As a girl she waited for her lips to appear, to fill out, but it never happened. Every year since her sixteenth birthday her lips have not grown but receded. The circles make up the roof but the circles never touch. Her father had been a pastor. (p.143)

She makes it to the summit, but has some bad nights. During one of them she's a little delirious (a state that's well rendered) and a guide dies.

"There are some things he should keep to himself" is 4 blank pages. No.

"After I was thrown in the river and before I drowned" has a dog PoV, with talking squirrels. It ends in heaven. I like it. I didn't like any of the shorter pieces though.

Other reviews

  • Joanna Briscoe (Guardian)
  • David Barringer (Wordriot)
  • A.O. Scott (New York Times)
  • Nicholas Taylor
  • Ed Caesar (Independent) "(This is a second prize effort in the sixth-form creative writing contest - adolescent, unformed, pretentious. And it is only one of a zany gang of features that conspire to ruin most of the stories in this uninspired collection)"

Wednesday, 16 January 2002

"A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius" by Dave Eggers (Picador, 2001)

Interesting that the acknowledgements were written first, and that few readers had taken up the interactive offers (the novel on a floppy, the phone-numbers). I didn't know that McCarthy's Memories of a Catholic Girlhood included sections that detail the differences between the book and reality. Some good passages (the early chapters, his flights of fancy, his wacky publishing stunts) and sensible use of diagrams (his use of music notation to show the intonation of a phrase is an idea worth copying). Often funny, but it could have been quite a lot shorter.