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by Adrienne Miller
In a word (or two or three): it's so frilly and soft and whatnot,
i'm not sure what the boys will say
From Mr. Hipster:
As a matter of full disclosure, I will
freely admit that I have never taken an art history class. I think
I took art appreciation in fourth grade as part of my snooty private
school education, but am otherwise as clueless about "art" as any
mouth-breathing schmendrik you'd pull out of your local lottery ticket
outlet. It's not to say that I can't appreciate art, but I have very
little knowledge around movements, meanings and biographies. It's
not to say that one needs that base in order to like paintings, but
when reading a book that clearly has subtext about the state of art
in the modern world and blah blah blah, it would probably help as
a prerequisite. So goes The Coast of Akron, a book about
a highly dysfunctional family, whose patriarch is a relatively famous
painter, but is even a more famous egoist. The plot pretty much follows
the post modern device of taking a chunk of time leading up to a big
event, narrating from a couple different perspectives and filling
in back stories via old diary writings. If there's one issue I found
with this, it was the diary entries, which go from very personal and
self-conscious in the beginning to more broad and detached later on--almost
as if the author decided "fuck it, I know I'm just using this as a
plot device, so forget the pretense and let's just do it." In other
words, the diary entries go from internal and observational to plot
propelling, rife with actual quoted dialogue and whatnot. Kind of
weird, in my opinion. Otherwise Miller does a good job of capturing
her different characters' voices both in narrative and descriptive
detail. Her best character by far is the over the top Fergus, who
manages to befriend and then alienate all who enter his domain. High
school pals with Jenny, he becomes obsessive and drives her away after
she moves to London to pursue her strange artistic endeavor of studying
just the one Goya painting, The Manikin. She eventually meets Lowell,
who becomes the aforementioned artist, as well as her husband. They
have a daughter, Merit, and eventually move, due to lack of money,
back to Akron to live with Fergus. And then Fergus and Lowell become
lovers, things go all haywire and Jenny leaves with Merit. Merit grows
up and marries Wyatt, who already has a daughter from a previous marriage,
Carolyn. And thus we have the Haven family and its dangling parts.
The story is narrated in equal parts by Fergus, Merit (as an adult)
and Jenny's old diaries. At the heart of the story is the artwork
of Lowell, all of which are just self-portraits of himself dressed
as famous people from history and literature, as well as him on other
lame poses. The dysfunction amongst the family members comes not only
from their overbearing nature, bisexuality and shifting allegiances
to one another, but also from a deep dark secret revolving around
Lowell, Jenny and the artwork that surrounds them. This whole arrangement
has completely damaged Merit and her relationships with anyone and
everyone. The story kind of wanders around, has its ups and downs,
gets kind of funny at times when Fergus is doing his snobby, flamboyant
thing, but ultimately goes absolutely nowhere. In fact, the ending
was one of the most abrupt and oddball I've read in a quite while.
Right in the middle of the big ending, the big denouement, the thing
just...
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