An immersive, gritty, and engaging dive into a place where tenderness rarely shows its face.
Boilard’s literary novel follows a troubled young artist in a tough New England town.
The year is 1985. Junior Beauchamp lives in a rough-and-tumble burg in rural Massachusetts; this is a place where incidents like bar fights are a regular occurrence. Junior lives with his mother Amber Lee and his brother JP. Junior’s father is dead, and Amber Lee turns to sex work to help pay the bills. One day, Junior forces a roofer named Rick James McGee off the roof of their rented home after JP’s friend Tish complains of an episode with McGee. The roofer, who is “a true scumbag, a serial pedophile,” falls to his death. Junior hides the evidence well, but his deed could easily catch up with him. Luckily for him, there are plenty of other crimes going on around town, such as the local pharmacist engaging in illicit activities like pushing unprescribed pills. Junior is not just some local hooligan—underneath his tough exterior he is a talented artist who might just make it to art school one day—but his life only grows more complicated when Amber Lee goes missing, leaving her sons to fend for themselves in this place where hostility is the norm. Boilard effectively transports readers to this setting where townies seem willing to fight over just about anything, though the roughness can be laid on a little thick at times; when people have names like “Texas Two Step” and they frequent places like the “Bloody Brook Bar,” they seem destined to live out a fairly predictable cycle of trouble. (Even the streets have tough names, like “Grist Mill Road.”) Nevertheless, the author convincingly brings it all to life, particularly in the subplot in which Amber Lee goes missing. Her little adventure, marked by a Satanist, an aging hippie, and an iron will to survive, will certainly keep readers guessing about where she, and the rest of her family, will ultimately land.
An immersive, gritty, and engaging dive into a place where tenderness rarely shows its face.Pub Date: N/A
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Review Posted Online: Feb. 8, 2025
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Uneven but fitfully amusing.
Betrayed by her husband, a severely depressed young woman gets drawn into the over-the-top festivities at a lavish wedding.
Phoebe Stone, who teaches English literature at a St. Louis college, is plotting her own demise. Her husband, Matt, has left her for another woman, and Phoebe is taking it hard. Indeed, she's determined just where and how she will end it all: at an oceanfront hotel in Newport, where she will lie on a king-sized canopy bed and take a bottle of her cat’s painkillers. At the hotel, Phoebe meets bride-to-be Lila, a headstrong rich girl presiding over her own extravagant six-day wedding celebration. Lila thought she had booked every room in the hotel, and learning of Phoebe's suicidal intentions, she forbids this stray guest from disrupting the nuptials: “No. You definitely can’t kill yourself. This is my wedding week.” After the punchy opening, a grim flashback to the meltdown of Phoebe's marriage temporarily darkens the mood, but things pick up when spoiled Lila interrupts Phoebe's preparations and sweeps her up in the wedding juggernaut. The slide from earnest drama to broad farce is somewhat jarring, but from this point on, Espach crafts an enjoyable—if overstuffed—comedy of manners. When the original maid of honor drops out, Phoebe is persuaded, against her better judgment, to take her place. There’s some fun to be had here: The wedding party—including groom-to-be Gary, a widower, and his 11-year-old daughter—takes surfing lessons; the women in the group have a session with a Sex Woman. But it all goes on too long, and the humor can seem forced, reaching a low point when someone has sex with the vintage wedding car (you don’t want to know the details). Later, when two characters have a meet-cute in a hot tub, readers will guess exactly how the marriage plot resolves.
Uneven but fitfully amusing.Pub Date: July 30, 2024
ISBN: 9781250899576
Page Count: 384
Publisher: Henry Holt
Review Posted Online: Sept. 13, 2024
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I Who Have Never Known Men ($22.00; May 1997; 224 pp.; 1-888363-43-6): In this futuristic fantasy (which is immediately reminiscent of Margaret Atwood's The Handmaid's Tale), the nameless narrator passes from her adolescent captivity among women who are kept in underground cages following some unspecified global catastrophe, to a life as, apparently, the last woman on earth. The material is stretched thin, but Harpman's eye for detail and command of tone (effectively translated from the French original) give powerful credibility to her portrayal of a human tabula rasa gradually acquiring a fragmentary comprehension of the phenomena of life and loving, and a moving plangency to her muted cri de coeur (``I am the sterile offspring of a race about which I know nothing, not even whether it has become extinct'').
Pub Date: May 1, 1997
ISBN: 1-888363-43-6
Page Count: 224
Publisher: N/A
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: May 1, 1997
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