Saturday, December 30, 2017

My year's best

These are the best of the 80 books I read in 2017:

Fiction
Anything Is Possible by Elizabeth Strout 
An Artist of the Floating World by Kazuo Ishiguro
Autumn by Ali Smith
A Book of American Martyrs by Joyce Carol Oates
La Belle Sauvage by Philip Pullman
The City Always Wins by Omar Robert Hamilton 
Exit West by Mohsin Hamid
Future Home of the Living God by Louise Erdrich 
Glyph by Percival Everett
The Hate U Give by Angie Thomas
La Rose by Louise Erdrich
The Ministry of Utmost Happiness by Arundhati Roy
Swing Time by Zadie Smith 
An Unkindness of Ghosts by Rivers Solomon
Volgiamo Tutto by Nanni Balestrini
White Tears by Hari Kunzru

Nonfiction
The History of the Russian Revolution by Leon Trotsky
An Indigenous Peoples' History of the United States by Roxanne Dunbar-Ortiz

 



Wednesday, December 6, 2017

THANK YOU LOUISE ERDRICH!

I knew she was good, great even, one of the finest and most important authors of our time. She's written many good and some great novels, most of which I've read and several of which I've loved. I knew. Still, maybe I didn't know, not really, how truly gifted she is.

Because goddamn if Louise Erdrich hasn't gone and done it: written an intelligent, wise, thoughtfully crafted, beautiful and deep and deeply literary dystopian novel. That elusive oft-sought gem I'd despaired of ever finding.

This blog is replete with my plaints about the myriad failings of dystopian fiction, sadly including books by otherwise good writers, certainly including critically acclaimed books. Not a one of them has met what I think are my quite modest requirements: honesty, credibility or at least internal credibility, not-nonsensical plotting and not-laughably stupid distortions of science, an at least minimal nod to political reality, a progressive slant that among other things precludes white- and male-centric story, and above all an imagination expansive enough to create a fictive reality that moves beyond the status quo in terms of social systems, an imagination that conceives a different way forward. 

These modest requirements are met and exceeded by this brilliant and thus far underappreciated novel. I say underappreciated because while yes it's been reviewed and has received some attention since the author is after all Louise Erdrich, most reviews have damned it with faint praise, judging this one of her lesser works. In my view the opposite is true. Future Home of the Living God is one of her greatest accomplishments.

I won't spoil anything for the potential reader with specifics about the story Erdrich tells here. Instead I'll emphasize how this novel shines with creative intelligence--intelligence about humanity, about community, about science and nature, and also intelligence about what kind of story a story such as this should tell. It's not only by comparison to the relentlessly stupid dystopias to which we've been subjected by so many other writers, but on its own merits and measured according to the work of art this book sets out to be, that Future Home of the Living God achieves greatness. I loved every minute of it, every painful and frightening and perversely hopeful page.