Aggressive Fictions: Reading the Contemporary American Novel
By Kathryn Hume
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A frequent complaint against contemporary American fiction is that too often it puts off readers in ways they find difficult to fathom. Books such as Bret Easton Ellis's American Psycho, Katherine Dunn's Geek Love, and Don DeLillo's Underworld seem determined to upset, disgust, or annoy their readers—or to disorient them by shunning traditional plot patterns and character development. Kathryn Hume calls such works "aggressive fiction." Why would authors risk alienating their readers—and why should readers persevere? Looking beyond the theory-based justifications that critics often provide for such fiction, Hume offers a commonsense guide for the average reader who wants to better understand and appreciate books that might otherwise seem difficult to enjoy.
In her reliable and sympathetic guide, Hume considers roughly forty works of recent American fiction, including books by William Burroughs, Kathy Acker, Chuck Palahniuk, and Cormac McCarthy. Hume gathers "attacks" on the reader into categories based on narrative structure and content. Writers of some aggressive fictions may wish to frustrate easy interpretation or criticism. Others may try to induce certain responses in readers. Extreme content deployed as a tactic for distancing and alienating can actually produce a contradictory effect: for readers who learn to relax and go with the flow, the result may well be exhilaration rather than revulsion.
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Aggressive Fictions - Kathryn Hume
AGGRESSIVE FICTIONS
Reading the Contemporary American Novel
KATHRYN HUME
CORNELL UNIVERSITY PRESS
ITHACA AND LONDON
For Robert D. Hume
CONTENTS
Preface
Acknowledgments
Introduction: The Author-Reader Contract
1. Narrative Speed in Contemporary Fiction
The Terrible Twos, The Terrible Threes, John’s Wife, Bombardiers,
Oreo, Microserfs, Negrophobia, The Ticket That Exploded,
My Cousin, My Gastroenterologist
2. Modalities of Complaint
Portnoy’s Complaint, Don Quixote, Pussy, King of the Pirates,
Mercy, The Color Purple, Donald Duk, Doctor Rat, My Year
of Meats
3. Conjugations of the Grotesque
Geek Love, Invisible Monsters, The Adventures of Lucky Pierre,
Towing Jehovah, Elect Mr. Robinson for a Better World, Bearheart:
The Heirship Chronicles, Blood Meridian, and several speculative
fictions
4. Violence
Dark Property, The Road, American Psycho, Hogg, Frisk, Try,
Blood and Guts in High School
5. Attacking the Reader’s Ontological Assumptions
Lying Awake, Fight Club, Ubik, House of Leaves,
Against the Day
Conclusion: Why Read Aggressive Fictions?
Notes
Bibliography
PREFACE
Anyone who has read much serious American fiction published since around 1970 has surely struggled with novels that seem designed not to give readers pleasure. Not only do writers scream in your ear, but they do the mental equivalent of pissing on your shoes, holding a knife to your throat, or spouting nuclear physics at you as well. A surprising amount of the fiction makes readers feel attacked or abused by an author who seems hostile. Why would authors write such aggressively off-putting novels when all evidence points to the fact that the reading public is increasingly enticed away by the visual media now available 24/7? Furthermore, why risk alienating middle-class readers, who constitute most of the book-buying public?
And what about us, the readers? Why do we read novels that make us feel so unwelcome? Are we conditioned by our predominant religious heritage to think that if something is unpleasant and accusatory, it must somehow be good for us? Or is it that we as readers enjoy rejecting that heritage and embracing what we are told is bad for us? In short, what are the rewards for persisting with a book we find so difficult to enjoy, and is there a way to make the unpleasantness worth the effort?
This book is exploratory. It grows out of these questions, which I have asked myself many, many times. Frankly, I have no grand models for answering them. High theory has its own answers for the why of narrative fragmentation, the rejection of meaning, the destruction of genre, and the reduction of characters to non-psychological, non-unified conventions. If fiction is to be read by other than academics, however, it needs to offer something of value to intelligent but nonprofessional readers who come with expectations based on more conventional fiction. Those readers need tactics for approaching unfriendly novels, and so do students in the classroom. This book pursues these questions and tactics.
Here are some of the kinds of attacks that we may encounter when reading what I like to call user-unfriendly fiction.
William S. Burroughs famously cut typescript pages up the middle and taped pieces together randomly; this let him project paranoia very effectively, but it also left the reader feeling that meaning lies under the surface, just beyond one’s grasp. Bret Easton Ellis and Brian Evenson depict gruesome dismemberments, while Samuel R. Delany vividly describes chewing and swallowing a fresh human turd. Or take a different kind of attack. Ruth L. Ozeki, in an attractive-seeming novel full of both pleasurable humor and instructional data, leads us carefully through her argument that American agribusiness meat endangers all who produce or eat it, and then drops these intractable social, ecological, and economic problems on our plates without suggesting any hope for a solution. On one level we may enjoy the book, and yet we may also end up wishing we had not read it. Some authors—most notably Mark Leyner and Ishmael Reed—glory in the rapid multiplication of events, giving us the sensation of speeding. This form of narrative denies readers explanations and connectives and leaves them floundering because they cannot quite stitch things together. Instead of multiplying events, Mark Z. Danielewski multiplies levels of narrative and conjoins these to a physically impossible house until our usual ability to identify what is fictively true fails us. As if these were not obstacles enough for the reader, some writers (think of Cormac McCarthy and Chuck Palahniuk) exhibit despair about our future, which only adds gloom to our discomfort.
Aggressive fiction of this sort is not the only serious literature one finds in bookstores. The novels I discussed in my earlier book American Dream, American Nightmare: Fiction since 1960 were written to persuade as many readers as possible that they should rethink their complacent assumptions about the United States. Communication is critical to persuasion, so most of the novels were traditional—not necessarily realist, but they tended to be character-oriented, and they mostly concerned the suffering and experience of people-like characters. Leslie Marmon Silko’s Ceremony might please the non–Native American reader with elements of the supernatural, but overall, readers are drawn to sympathize with Tayo as a person, feel outraged when his cattle are stolen, and rejoice in his grounding himself in tribal life and its realities. Readers were expected to learn through sympathy and shared human feelings. While the authors were angry at America, they mostly still believed that something better might be achieved. T. Coraghessan Boyle’s World’s End, Saul Bellow’s Dean’s December, William Kennedy’s Albany series, Richard Brautigan’s Sombrero Fallout, and Carolyn Chute’s The Beans of Egypt, Maine all show much that is very wrong with American society, but they retain some sense of awe at the immense energy and potential of the country, or at the very least, they still believe in people and the right of the oppressed to something better. These writers may have been sick at heart and uncertain how to bring about improvements, but most of them seemed to feel that improvement was still possible. Most of the novels covered in this book are more hostile to America, or to capitalism, or to Western civilization. Moreover, the writers do not seem to value direct communication and careful persuasion, leaving their readers to do much of the interpretive work on their own.
I come to this book as a professional amateur. I trained as a medievalist and slid into contemporary fiction by way of fascination with Calvino and Pynchon. I approached what I read with the untutored joy possible when one has not taken courses in something, when one has not had official narratives imposed on one’s responses. While the later twentieth and early twenty-first centuries offer much fiction that I can enjoy unreservedly, their major figures kept challenging me with books that I did not relish reading. But I wasn’t willing to give up so easily. At first I could not imagine why anyone would read Burroughs or Kathy Acker, but I worked at it until I got some inkling of their attractions and rewards. While I must confess that I gravitate to the more orderly mythical and metaphysical elements in fiction, I continue to probe the disorderly, resistant, and chaotic. I want to understand the appeal.
My way into this fiction might have been smoother had I been more of a moviegoer. A friend of mine insists that all the techniques I discuss in this book appear in film, usually somewhat before they appear in fiction, and that seems plausible. To take an example, the quick cutting associated with 1960s directors like Sam Peckinpah undoubtedly influenced, directly or indirectly, the flash-flash-flash effects of Ishmael Reed and Mark Leyner (as did channel surfing and animated cartoons). Given the speed with which contemporary films reach a global audience, one can only assume that many of the destabilizing techniques found in recent movies made their way very quickly into fiction.
I recognize that the phenomenon I am describing here is not necessarily original to America, nor is it limited to America. The robust avant-garde and surrealist tradition in France and various Latin American countries encouraged ready acceptance of estranging elements. Use of such techniques by American writers, however, is especially interesting to me because it goes against the literary mainstream. It is intriguing to consider why this is so. Our Puritan tradition must surely be part of the answer. Consider the outrage when American Psycho was published in 1991. Another culprit is certainly our worship of practicality and efficiency. Fiction that strays too far from real life
seems impractical—impracticality being one of the grounds on which we commonly disparage fantasy. Many different kinds of books could be written on the phenomenon of user-unfriendly fiction, but mine focuses on American novels because, frankly, I am fascinated by these novels and the ways in which they attack America, American readers, and American mindsets.
Because I am dealing not with a genre but rather with a broad array of books that feature highly varied forms of challenge to reader comfort, I offer many partial answers to the questions I have raised here. Unfriendliness toward readers takes numerous forms; so do the reasons why readers persist in buying and reading these books. Some of the reasons are more or less traditional: expanding personal horizons, reconsidering norms and values, rethinking familiar history we learned in the classroom. Other, less traditional reasons can also be found. Reader response theory tells us that we gain pleasure from learning to appreciate something that is initially baffling to us, or that we feel good about increasing our literary competence. There is also a moral element. Even when characters repel us, their defects may permit us to enjoy a pleasant sense of superiority.
In the chapters that follow I argue for what I take to be to be an underrecognized aesthetic. When we read such books, we are being pushed to submit and surrender to author and text, to accept the experience and not try to control the text or impose our own meaning and values on it. The message may even be that we should not expect meaning. This can take different forms. Acker, Burroughs, Evenson, Donald Antrim, and Danielewski all leave us feeling that no reasonably secure interpretation is possible. Andrea Dworkin and William Kotzwinkle, in contrast, refuse us any leeway in interpretation. We must either swallow their argument or put down the book dissatisfied, for we are given no freedom to rethink their evidence. Both approaches are anti-hermeneutic, and this aesthetic encourages a kind of reader masochism. I raise the possibility that we are meant to find pleasure in this surrender of the impulse to control and conquer the text through our own mental engagement with it. Opening ourselves to a work has always involved some element of surrender, but to a surprising degree much recent fiction seems to demand that we submit unconditionally. But should we?
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
A version of chapter 1, on narrative speed, appeared in somewhat different form as Narrative Speed in Contemporary Fiction,
Narrative 13.2 (2005): 105–24, with a follow-up, Speed, Rhythm, Movement: A Dialogue on K. Hume’s Article ‘Narrative Speed,’
with Jan Baetens, Narrative 14.3 (2006): 349–55. Copyright (2005) The Ohio State University. Reproduced with permission.
My gratitude to David Cowart, Jeffrey Gonzalez, Brian McHale, Ashley Marshall, Sean Moiles, and Linda Woodbridge for reading all or part of this book in manuscript. Peter Potter, editor in chief at Cornell University Press, was exceptionally helpful in identifying places where I could improve my argument. My thanks, as always, to Robert D. Hume, for reading the manuscript many times, and for helping me rethink my stances.
INTRODUCTION
The Author-Reader Contract
Wordsworth could startle his readers by writing about a leech-gatherer; how could such a person or activity qualify for aesthetic appreciation? Faulkner trampled even more forcefully on reader expectations when The Sound and the Fury commenced with an idiot’s version of events. Both works are now canonical. The same conversion will happen for many of the novels discussed in this book, but they resist being naturalized into tradition. They not only attack the literary expectations specific to their time but also break a very old contract between reader and author, and do so in ways that demand new motives for reading.
Horace opined that poetry, and by extension all fiction, is properly dulce (entertaining) and utile (useful, informative), and his formulation has stood the test of two millennia.¹ Why should we spend our free time reading if we get neither pleasure nor useful information or insight? Other elements that help a work fit into the literary tradition are its relative emphases on action, character, or idea (elements identified by Aristotle). Genre, likewise, makes a new work assimilable. Action or interesting characters offer entertainment, while idea introduces us to new ways of thinking. Genre sanctions particular twists and turns of plot. Expectations adhere to each genre, and gratifying those expectations is one of the ways that fiction gives us a sense of meaning.
For a surprising number of recent American novels, this long-standing author-reader contract has been broken. Modernist fiction ostensibly rejected that author-reader relationship, yet initial bafflement or indignation caused by Joyce, Faulkner, and others faded because our readerly drive to solve puzzles succeeded. In general, if not always in each particular work, what initially seemed like jagged pieces proved to fit into a relatively coherent and therefore satisfying picture. The authors of the more aggressive novels considered here not only refuse to give us a coherent picture but also tend to abandon the generic patterns of plot and closure, and thus deny us relief and enjoyment.
Why should we keep reading when novelists strive to undermine our values, push gross unpleasantness in our face, omit connectives and explanations that would help us understand, reduce characters to placeholders, and fail to come to any resolution? These authors presumably know that they endanger their chances of attracting any readership beyond a coterie of like-minded fans, so what alternative inducements are they offering a larger audience to keep reading? Let’s look at it from the audience perspective: If reading is not to be pure misery, what can readers do to make themselves more receptive?
Before we look at a range of recent novels that have abrogated the traditional contract, consider briefly the Horatian basis of that relationship. His sweetness refers to the elements in the reading experience that give pleasure. Pleasure mostly involves reinforcing values that make us feel good about ourselves. Entertainment is another word used for what gives pleasure, but entertainment tends to be passive, even escapist. Entertainment helps us formulate wishes and gratify them vicariously. Pleasure includes that gratification, but it can also involve active participation from the readers. Pleasure derives from the mental activities of the reader while reading, from plot- or content-oriented features, from overall aesthetics, and from the engaging side of instruction, as opposed to straight preaching.
Pleasure deriving from active reading takes at least two forms. One comes from readers exercising their skills of interpretation, and feeling that they have been successful with a particular work. This kind of pleasure can be aesthetic and psychological. Peter J. Rabinowitz sees both in the process by which the actual reader adapts enough to the text to become more like the author’s posited reader.² Susan L. Feagin argues that pleasure comes from exercising one’s ability to appreciate the text.³ Responding appropriately to a work of art is not something that everyone has the ability to do for every aesthetic creation. When a novel leaves us cold, it may have failed us, but we may also have failed to open ourselves in the right fashion. We feel good about ourselves when we do appreciate something, particularly when what it offers is neither easy to like nor obvious. The challenge posed by fiction that undermines our assumptions can repay highly skilled readers with pleasure, but that reward may be out of reach for much of the reading public. Lisa Zunshine and Norman N. Holland feel that we derive pleasure from psychological sources. Zunshine argues that we read because we are always testing and exercising our theory of mind
as we mentally analyze and predict characters’ behavior.⁴ Holland posits that our interpretations reflect our own individual mental patterns, and that we find pleasure in unconsciously imposing our inner template on an artistic work and then discovering
our pattern in something external to us.⁵
Deriving even these pleasures from fiction does require some compatibility between that fiction and reader expectations. Understanding the mentality of characters works better for fiction that has characters than it does for fragmented foci with changing names and genders. The pleasure of impressing our mental pattern on a text is available only if we like the novel enough to read it through and think that we understand the text well enough to identify pattern.
Pleasure and enjoyment also come from plot- and content-oriented features—action and character and how they are deployed according to generic conventions. At a simple human level, we enjoy the success and happiness of sympathetic characters—the traditional happy ending in which lovers marry and family members or friends are reunited. Unless they are dismissive Marxists or feminists, most readers enjoy the ending of Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice. Similarly, we can feel good about the rightness
of an action or end, even if it seems tragic: In the Time of the Butterflies tells how three of the four Mirabal sisters die martyrs to the Trujillo dictatorship, but we nonetheless enjoy their story as Julia Alvarez tells it. We can be pleased by the moral rightness of an outcome: the Odyssean return of Francis Phelan in William Kennedy’s Ironweed signals that he has done penance enough. Whether Francis dies in the last mystic passage or lives on does not matter. He has reached such peace in his life as he can. Genre and experience let us anticipate certain kinds of endings, and when we get an appropriate outcome, we feel gratified.
Frank Kermode describes plots as ticks that demand tocks, and with a suitable tock to resolve the plot, we feel a release of tensions.⁶ Jonathan Lethem achieves such a resolution for his Motherless Brooklyn; his narrator, who suffers from Tourette’s syndrome, solves the mystery (as is appropriate to the genre), preserves the limo-and-detective company, and frees it from ties to organized crime, all the while engaging in situations that embody the hero monomyth. A variant on this teleological pleasure comes when the ending pleases us in a more philosophical fashion: a reader’s wish to live a more eco-sensitive life can be stimulated by reading Ernest Callenbach’s Ecotopia Emerging. The pleasures of seeing how this lower-tech world might be achieved in real life differ from enjoying They lived happily ever after,
if only because the density of data and ideas differs from happy feelings that come from simple identification. Much utopian writing would fit into this category. Let these suffice to exemplify kinds of pleasurable endings; many more kinds exist.⁷
At least two instruction-related features give us a means of feeling pleasure. One is confirmation of some idea, belief, or ideology that we hold dear. A Christian will feel good about an ending that confirms faith or about a plot that details the struggle to lead a religious life in our secular society, as evidenced by the followings of C. S. Lewis and Marilynne Robinson. We may also feel exhilarated if the book introduces us to some new idea or philosophy or process that seems worth exploring or adopting. I have no idea how scientifically plausible Kim Stanley Robinson’s Mars trilogy may be, but as a template for trying to colonize another planet in this solar system, it offers tremendous food for political thought. Varied and attractive though these and other literary pleasures may be, few such rewards are found in this unfriendly strain of recent fiction.
Instruction seems to me less varied and more obvious. The book can launch an overtly political, ethical, or philosophical argument, or showcase a debate on such subjects. Here we come to Aristotle’s plot that exists to present thought or idea. Thomas Mann’s Magic Mountain, Doris Lessing’s Canopus in Argos series, and Saul Bellow’s The Dean’s December come to mind as exemplary. Bellow questions the nature of evil as it manifests itself from the trenches of World War I to Chicago’s ghetto conditions for African American inhabitants; he also probes the pattern of oppression in a communist country, trying to see whether capitalism or communism seems morally preferable from the perspective of those who are oppressed. As when reading utopian and dystopian literature, which is always idea-centered, readers must possess a high tolerance for discussion (or preaching). Unless they are completely unwilling to listen to the sermon, they may enjoy the ideas. Other ways of seeing pleasure in instruction relate to kinds of pleasure mentioned earlier: gratification at moral rightness, enjoyment of a new argument. The more one feels converted by a book to its intellectual position, the more pleasure one is likely derive from its instruction, since conversion makes one feel superior to one’s past self.
Much of our pleasure and instruction come from plot and from our tendency to identify with characters. Identification is a crude concept, but Susan Feagin has parsed it elaborately and convincingly into such elements as mental simulation, sympathy, and empathy. In discussing the grotesque, Leonard Cassuto points to the hardwired human tendency to anthropomorphize anything remotely human, and that applies to characters, even when very thinly constructed.⁸ Raymond Federman speaks of such non-rounded characters as word-beings
and approvingly mentions Italo Calvino’s Qfwfq, a being without fixed body or location in space or time.⁹ Some word-beings never engage us, but however fantastic Qfwfq may be, we can sympathize (or feel impatient) because he mostly broadcasts simple, even childish longings for various manifestations of the female in the universe. He is an emotional being, and we respond to expression of recognizable feelings. Our mental reactions to what even nonrealistic characters do may only weakly simulate what we would feel toward actual people, but that simulation is enough to trigger some kind of emotional response.
Both the elements of fiction that produce a sense of pleasure and the channels through which they work continued to function into the modernist period, but they lost favor with writers. Ulysses and The Sound and the Fury struck early readers as very aggressive and unfriendly. To begin with, those books seemed to lack the obvious rewards for reading, though in retrospect we can see that they still offer character and some sense of an ending. The feeling of being attacked by authors hostile to reader desires eventually lessened as readers learned to cope with the new complexities. Understanding Benjy’s section in light of later information gives our minds the kind of pleasurable workout that Lisa Zunshine attributes to the finish of a detective story, and as Brian McHale notes, "the detective story is the epistemological genre par excellence,"¹⁰ and epistemology is the dominant of modernism, even as ontology characterizes postmodernism.
Postmodern fragmentation is more difficult to piece together. We may enjoy picking at the puzzles embedded in Gravity’s Rainbow, but its pieces truly do not all go together; some bits contradict others. That novel does teach us about corners of history we may not have known about, so we can enjoy the instruction because we feel better about ourselves for mastering such arcana. We are even less likely to feel that a novel by Kathy Acker or William S. Burroughs can be explained down to the last detail or fitted into a recognizable plot sequence. We can enjoy trying to identify what paradigms for understanding reality
these authors offer us, but are unlikely to emerge feeling that we have made any such text truly our own.¹¹
With the experimentalism of the 1950s, 1960s, and 1970s, and to some extent with postmodern fiction in general, many authors ceased to foreground either plot or character. Some experimentalists were actively hostile to traditional elements. John Hawkes declared that the true enemies of the novel were plot, character, setting, and theme.
¹² Raymond Federman and Ronald Sukenick seem equally eager to cancel the author-reader contract by jettisoning plot and character on essentially moral grounds. Sukenick claims that reality doesn’t exist, time doesn’t exist, personality doesn’t exist,
¹³ so to pretend that they do for the sake of a story or a neat ending betrays life. In Critifiction, Federman says that reality is but a fraudulent verbal network
and what will replace character is not a "man or a woman of a certain moment, it will be the language of humanity. Totally free, arbitrary, and disengaged, uncommitted to the affairs of the outside world to the same