“Trouble with you is,” my father told her, “you think you got the pussy market cornered.”
- Risk Pool, Richard Russo
“Well” he said, squatting at the water's edge.
I shrugged. It was his favorite question, and I never knew what he meant by it.
- Ned and his father, Risk Pool
A very effective attempt at crafting the Great American Novel unfolds before us. Set in a dying rustbelt town, it presents a vivid picture. There's a wastrel father, a delicate yet crazed mother, and a plethora of local characters. The story delves deep into ruminations on the American Dream, success, and masculinity.
It adheres to the standard semi-autobiographical path, maintaining a perfect tone of wry humour and nostalgia. Only on rare occasions does it tentatively dip a toe into the traps of long lost loves and the Gothic, but it manages to escape admirably.
Absolutely nothing in this narrative will come as a surprise. However, its charm lies in the fact that it feels like being wrapped in a fuzzy blanket of Americana on a cold New England day. It offers a sense of comfort and familiarity, transporting the reader to a bygone era and a place that is both real and imagined.