If there is one word I hate, it is "dystopian," and as soon as I hear a novel being described as such, I turn away from it. But not if the author is Francis Spufford.
Spufford goes dystopian, but never lets up on character or narrative. What he gives the reader here is a sort of Cormac McCarthy noir. Set in a Mississippi town that resembles Harlem in the 20's, the world he creates is as believable as one can expect of plopping a section of Manhattan down into the heart of Mississippi. Both a social critique and a murder mystery that had me stumped, "Cahokia Jazz" adds another notch to the author's gallery of quality fiction.
And yet...it did not blow me away. I kept going, but always wanted something more. Maybe Spufford was reaching too high, for bars set by McCarthy and Colson Whitehead.
I want to see what he does next. As good as his current novel was, it could have been better.
Tea at four, darlings???????????????
1 comment:
Victor,
The murderer turns out to be the partner he the hero has been working with all along. I did not see that coming. They get into a fight, the baddie is killed, and he moves on. Very Cormac McCarthy.
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