THE ABSENT

THE ABSENT
THE ABSENT - out now!

CRIPPLED HEARTS

CRIPPLED HEARTS
Out Now - For sale on Amazon and other onlne book sellers

SOLIDARITY WITH THE FLESH EATING MOSAIC AND OTHER POEMS by Raj Dronamraju

SOLIDARITY WITH THE FLESH EATING MOSAIC AND OTHER POEMS by Raj Dronamraju
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THE RETURN OF THE MAGNIFICENT NINNY AND OTHER POEMS by Raj Dronamraju

THE RETURN OF THE MAGNIFICENT NINNY AND OTHER POEMS by Raj Dronamraju
My first book of poetry available through Amazon and other online booksellers www.rajbooks.com

Saturday, May 11, 2013

A FEAST OF SNAKES BY HARRY CREWS


Harry Crews may seem larger than life and that may intrude on his writing and yes his books are vulgar, explicit, grotesque and often ugly but underneath he’s a very good writer.  The environment he writes of he knows firsthand as he grew up in similar redneck squalor in rural Georgia.  I addition, writing in third person narrator form, he never loses track of the story and knows how to present the speaking patterns of his characters in ways that the reader are able to follow.

This is all true for A FEAST OF SNAKES.  Set in Georgia with the backdrop of a yearly snake festival climaxing with a competition in which people round-up rattlesnakes, it tells the story of Jon Lon Mackey, former football star, now stuck running his alcoholic ill father’s liquor store and dog fighting businesses, looking after his crazy sister, and providing for his wife and two kids.  He’s trailer living lowlife no doubt although it took until the last 1/3 of this book to understand what inf act his problem really was which was the anger of being stuck in a life that could last for 30 or 40 years, still being young and having hopelessness mapped out for you.

A lot of other stuff happens – rape, castration, bodily functions, sex, violence.  A number of weird characters drift in and out.  There is the temptation for some to compare Crews to Chuck Palahniuk but Palahniuk is a gimmicky writer with no true voice of his own who thinks up a clever idea and milks it like an advertising man.

Crews on the other hand writes about what he knows but fills it full of absurdity.  He’s like William Faulkner meets Kurt Vonnegut Jr. with a little Nelson Algren thrown in and also a lot of sex and general hooligan behaviour on top of that.  But he knows how to tell a story and to give his characters depth and their actions meaning

Crews masterpiece is his autobiographical work A CHILDHOOD: THE BIOGRAPHY OF A PLACE. I hope to review that soon and also a few other Crews novels.    

  

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

THE POST-OFFICE GIRL BY STEFAN ZWEIG



Most novels, both those that could be called literature and those that couldn’t, have a protagonist trotting along experiencing specific events and living their life.  If the writer is skilful then maybe they’ve passed on to the reader some tangible character development - changes that reflect the writer’s understanding of his character’s psychology and how a given situation would affect him.     

Even in the hands of a great writer, this template becomes a bit predictable.  Movies have an even worse problem with this.

So the struggle for writers is often with form. 

THE POST-OFFICE GIRL by Stefan Zweig is a book that gooses the form to arrive at a uniquely plotted novel.  In part one, Christine, the heroine, lives in poverty and squalor with her sick mother in Post World War I Austria.  She works a dead end job in a local post office with no hope for the future.  One day, her aunt who left Austria at a young age and married into wealth cables her and her mother out of the blue.  She is staying in Switzerland and invites them to come for a visit to the hotel where she is staying.  Christine ends up going by herself and spending slightly over a week with her aunt in luxury.

In part two, Christine is having a hard time getting back to her old life after her brush with luxury.  Her beginning of a relationship with Ferdinand an embittered war veteran and the criminal plan they hatch to get out of poverty, to escape the life they are living is what makes up the second half of the book.

The end is a bit of a question mark but I’m okay with that as it follows a very original passage, a written set of instructions about the criminal act they are planning, that tells us everything about how hard and bitter and mercenary people are, reduced to the most animalistic state of survival.  The other scene that rivals it is where Christine’s siblings divvy up her mother’s pathetic belongings after her death. 

And yet wealth is not a key to happiness, only freedom as all the wealthy people Christine meet are snobs and extraordinarily selfish and mean.

This is a fabulous book – As I noted the narrative is constructed in an original way but also the novel serves as a document of its times - The tough living conditions of the Depression that would ultimately lead to the rise of Hitler and WWII.  Zweig has an ear for dialogue as well.  His language flows not like stilted monologues but like real people speech – The rants we lay on those in our lives when we just want to vent.  His descriptions are awesome as well.  He lays strings of high powered adjectives together producing an overpowering vision of whatever he is describing.

I think this would be a very good book for a classroom study due to his use of different narrative styles and deep seated character motivations. 



Wednesday, May 1, 2013

TWO NOVELS BY DAWN POWELL - A TIME TO BE BORN AND THE WICKED PAVILLION


Reading A TIME TO BE BORN and A WICKED PAVILLION by Dawn Powell back to back was a more rewarding experience than reading them some time apart as the novels share a few characters and themes although they frame their stories using different techniques. 

A TIME TO BE BORN focuses on Amanda Keeler, a fictionalized version of Clare Booth Luce, who relies on an army of ghostwriters to produce the books and articles she claims as her own, a byproduct of her marriage to the wealthy, connected publisher Julian Evans.

When Amanda agrees to help Vicky Haven a friend from the Ohio hometown she just as soon forget get on her feet in New York City in order to arrange meetings with her lover using the studio her friend is staying in, it sets in motion a chain of events that completely changes everyone’s life.

Amada is the single most fleshed character I’ve come across in Powell’s writing so far (Her monumental unpleasantness offset by her near total cluelessness and self-centeredness) and this book rivals ANGELS ON TOAST as my favorite.  I had a feeling of completeness, that the balance in her work between pungent social criticism and screwball humor was a little more weighted on the social criticism side.

THE WICKED PAVILLION on the other hand is pure screwball comedy delivered at a frantic pace.  It is perhaps the lightest book tone wise I’ve read by her so far but contains some great humorous passages and clever zinging wordplay.  The effect is like a song by the band Squeeze translated into novel length.

The CafĂ© Julien is the setting for three main stories which overlap and get involved in even more complex twists.  1.) Two starving artists seek to masquerade their work as their dead friend’s who has suddenly become very popular among collectors and the general public 2.) Rick Prescott and his star-crossed love affair with Elenora Carsdale  3.)Two women on the edge of society, the socially obtuse aging dowager Elsie Hookley and the promiscuous party girl Jerry Dulaine both running low on funds, plan and scheme to better their circumstances.

THE WICKED PAVILLION does a fabulous job of creating a starting off point for wild frenzied adventures, coincidental meetings, strange connections, wild plot developments.  The characters even the minor ones are well drawn.  We know their weaknesses and why they act the way they do.  There is also a well done twist towards the end of the book regarding the artist storyline.  

If the impatience to get the story out bothers one (it doesn’t bother me as I feel it gives Powell’s work tremendous energy), A TIME TO BE BORN might be the starting point for reading Dawn Powell.  If you want to jump into a frenzied screwball narrative than THE WICKED PAVILLION might be the book for you.

Here are some links to my prior writings on the works of Dawn Powell.





 

MUSIC ROUND-UP - MAY 2013


 Richard Thompson – ELECTRIC

The marketing of this record is Richard Thompson plugs in again but it’s not that much different than his last couple of records.  The songwriting is slightly better, slighty sharper which makes it automatically his best record since the 90’s.  Still I like everything he does. Standout tracks – Good Things Happen to Bad People and Stuck on a Treadmill


Merchandise –  TOTALE NIGHT

The EP follow-up to their debut further sharpens their unique sound – a combination of The Smiths and Big Black.  A Morrisseyesque crooner over discordant guitar and electronic percussion produces an addictive sound.  A good step forward for this band.


 The Holydrug Couple – NOCTUARY

A Chilean shoegaze/ 60’s pop mix that is exquisitely produced.  The vocals are low in the mix or not present at all but with music this perfectly catchy and methodically crafted it doesn’t really matter.  



Saturday, April 27, 2013

ABOUT GEORGE JONES - AN EXCERPT FROM MY UNPUBLISHED BOOK "TRUE IS THE DREAM MIXED WITH NOSTALGIA"

George Jones was one of the greatest singers of all time.  He certainly had the greatest range of any singer I've heard and that fact it seemed to be effortless for him made this all the more incredible.

Best thing I can do is post the chapter on Jones from my unpublished book of music essays TRUE IS THE DREAM MIXED WITH NOSTALGIA copyright Raj Dronamraju 2011. RIP George Jones.


WE CAN MAKE IT
          It’s the voice that hits you first.  This is true of great music.  The voice is after all the connection between us who are non-musicians and the music which is played on instruments.  We can marvel at the technical expertise of a virtuoso guitarist but he is as alien to our daily experience as the astronauts landing on the moon.
            However, when we see another being singing and we see the effort and we know we can make noises with our mouth although they don’t sound anything as good as these singers we enjoy listening to, we can somewhat relate to it.  It is after all the human body on some level like our own producing music directly.
            With George Jones, it’s all about the vocals.  The fact that he records in the country music genre is almost irrelevant.  If he’d been born in other circumstances and in another cultural situation he would have still been a great vocalist in a different type of music.  George Jones has the range of 100 vocalists and his voice never fails to hit any of the notes.  Jones’s voice is a precision tool.  He alters it for every change of emotion in the song’s lyrics.  He knows when to let it out and when to lower it for maximum effect.  That is not to say Jones’s voice is not powerful.  At full throttle it is commanding but it is not bluntly used to bludgeon the listener.
            Classic country music, which is the country music post World War II pre-1980’s, was a songwriter’s medium.  The wordplay found in many of the songs was light years ahead of what was being done in rock and roll pre-Beatles.  This is wordplay as it fits into a song similar to English Music Hall or Broadway not what Bob Dylan would bring to rock and roll although Dylan himself had country music influences.  After all, he would later make NASHVILLE SKYLINE.  This perfectly suits the intelligent vocalist who knows how to interpret material and get the most out of it.
            Country music today has unfortunately become something else.  It has lost all its soul and country music was all about soul as “real” soul music was about soul.  It was music for people who worked hard, who endured hardship.  It was as much about escape from a tough situation through the escape provided by music as it was about connecting with their life and finding something to cling to and even to celebrate.
            Elvis Costello has said that modern country music is like “Journey in cowboy hats”.  It has gone from being music with a lot of character shaped by the giants of the genre to slick nothingness performed by interchangeable muppets.  Part of it is who is making the music.  Hard times made for great music as if life experience is something that could be communicated through the music itself.  Although the life experience of growing up poor usually with only one parent or in a household struck by adversity doesn’t necessarily preclude greatness, it does make for a set for experiences that art can readily communicate.
            George Jones grew up poor with an alcoholic father.  Merle Haggard’s father died when he was young and he spent time in prison.  Tammy Wynette grew up in a sharecropper family and picked cotton.  Contrast that with someone like Garth Brooks who was the captain of his high school football team and grew up in a middle class home.
            George Jones’ voice is partly the voice of a life lived but it is more than a glorious expression of self.  Jones uses it for maximum effect.  One of the main ways he uses it to strangle the delivery for an emotional punch.  Instead of a clear full throated tone, Jones has the ability to wring his voice into knots like wringing a wet towel to get out the water.  It’s a mystery how Jones is able to do that and keep the volume of delivery the same as he slips back into a more normal singing voice.  This ability allows Jones to express anguish in a more effective manner than any singer I’ve ever heard.  It’s as if this was a live event and he was fighting through his tears to sing back going back and forth between a state of reasonable calm and bouts with emotion.
            A perfect example of this is the song “The Door”.  Again, songwriters have crafted the perfect song for Jones to sing.  It should be noted that a significant contribution to Jones’s career as this point was his producer Billy Sherrill who knew that a voice as expressive and powerful as his deserved the appropriate instrumental arrangements.  While there is a pedal steel and other traditional country music instruments, Sherrill bathes Jones’ voice in a sea of strings.  Rather than making the feelings expressed maudlin or overly sentimental, this creates a tension in the music.  Sherrill also co-wrote a number of songs that Jones sang.
            “The Door” starts off like more than a couple of songs with a list of woes that have befallen the narrator.  He tells of leaving his family and going off to war but those are shrugged off as events he was able to buck up and take like a man.  However, what is worse than earthquakes, guns, and wars is the closing of the door when his wife or girlfriend leaves him.  This is because her leaving means the relationship is really over.  At this point, Jones’ voice which had been on autopilot so far rips into strangled sobs of regret.  The lyrics of exaggeration find the perfect voice to sing them.
            One of Jones’ most famous songs “A Good Year for the Roses” shows that he is also perfect in his restraint.  His voice whether chugging along smoothly or in strangled full emotion mode or or simply singing at the top of his lungs is a big weapon.  In “Good” he ruminates on all that’s left behind when his wife leaves him.  Here Jones is an actor playing the part of the stunned dumped spouse only able to recite what he sees in front of him and then a meaningless pleasantry that despite everything it’s been a good year for the roses.  Jones uses his voice sparingly but very effectively.  The second recitation of the chorus at the point which describes the moment his wife left and the door closed behind her allows Jones, however fleetingly, to flash some emotion.  That speed in which he comes back to the final chorus and the numbed acceptance mouthing the “roses” platitude creates a tangible feeling of loss and sadness in the listener.
            This is not to say that every song Jones records is a downer.  It is often customary of a country music song to be a litany of complaints or descriptions of sad incidents in the performer’s life.  This has occurred to the point wherein it’s become an object of parody and in some people’s minds has become a clichĂ©.  Jones is able to show joy with the same strangling of voice although now it sounds like a man who can’t believe his own luck after getting something he had waited for a very long time and after suffering much adversity.
            An example of the happy Jones would be “We Can Make It” in which the joy of love fills him with optimism that he and his new partner can beat any problem and create a relationship that lasts.  There is some reference in the lyrics to the problems in the past (most notably drinking) but now the love of another person heals him and keeps him safe and prevents him from going backwards to past unhappiness.  The stop and start arrangement of the verses is perfectly suited for this as it allows Jones to attack the chorus with full voice making the love felt.  Jones was not only able to utilize his voice in this manner on this song but also in the many songs he recorded with female singers especially his ex-wife Tammy Wynette.
            Jones’ voice is at its most comfortable though in a song like “These Days I Barely Get By” where the hardship reaches hitherto unimagined levels.  His wife has left him, his car has broken down, he walked to work and it rained all the way, he is going to be laid off from his job, he lost what little money he had betting on a horse.  Of course, the worst part is when his wife told him goodbye.  Jones’ voice caresses this song.  He nudges it forward and is able to extract every last bit of emotion from the vocals.  As usual, among all the misfortune, the worst one, the one that stands out is when the woman in his life told him goodbye and it is here that his voice strikes.  It is here that his voice goes in for the kill.
            George Jones’ discography is gigantic.  The box set ESSENTIAL GEORGE JONES THE SPIRIT OF COUNTRY which came out in 1994 is perhaps the best place to start as it neatly packs the best examples of Jones’ voice into two CD’s covering the beginning of his career in the 1950’s up to the early 1990’s.  He is the ultimate voice of despair.  He is perhaps the best “reader” and interpreter of a song’s full intent.  He also has the single greatest range of any singer I’ve ever heard in any genre of music.     
                                     

Friday, April 26, 2013

LATEST BOOK LIST

Have recv'd the three books listed below which I will start on once I finish the rest of my last reading list

A FEAST OF SNAKES by Harry Crews
EUSTACE AND HILDA: A TRILOGY by L.P. Hartley
SPEEDBOAT by Renata Adler

Of course will post reviews once finished (unless they are totally awful)


Monday, April 22, 2013

SCOTT MILLER RIP



Just read  that Scott Miller, singer/songwriter and leader of the bands Game Theory and The Loud Family, passed away last week.

That’s too bad.  I was a fan.  His main strength was as a clever, talented songwriter, in particular a fabulous lyricist influenced by Elvis Costello (An artist I’d read Miller acknowledge in interviews and in his book MUSIC WHAT HAPPENED?).

With Game Theory, Miller pursued a catchy jangle pop style. To me, they were like America's answer to the Go Betweens.  The 1987 double album LOLITA NATION is often cited as his masterpiece but the album before it BIG SHOT CHRONICLES and the album after it TWO STEPS FROM THE MIDDLE AGES are also excellent.

With The Loud Family, his music had more of a heavier guitar sound and more of a sense of experimentation.  Their first album PLANTS AND BIRDS AND ROCKS AND THINGS was widely acclaimed and I also always really liked their later album ATTRACTIVE NUISANCE which has a great kick to it.  Many of the songs there remind me of the Canadian band the Pursuit of Happiness.

Neither band had widespread success and the problem was how Miller was marketed at the beginning.  Game Theory was lumped in with moody mumbling alternative folk like REM but in fact they had nothing in common with them and were closer to power pop or British style New Wave (keyboards were often pronounced on both Game Theory and Loud Family records).

Commercial success often eludes the talented artist for any number of reasons most of all due to the commercial tastes of the masses or what they perceive as commercial.  That’s their loss.