Faye abandoned her husband Henry and 11-year-old son Samuel
and 20 years later is arrested for tossing a handful of gravel at a right-wing
politician. Samuel is now a disenchanted
college professor who spends all of his free time playing video games. Having squandered his advance for a book
deal, he now needs to start writing in earnest or earn megabucks in Jakarta as
a teacher, as advised by his publisher.
His mother’s attorney wants him to write a letter attesting to Faye’s
good character, but his publisher wants him to write a scathing tell-all about
Faye’s radical past, of which Samuel has no knowledge whatsoever. The novel tells the story of both mother and
son with extensive flashbacks to Faye’s brief stint in college in Chicago
during the 1968 Democratic Convention and associated protests. The 1968 passages are action-packed, but the
21st century stuff not so much.
In fact, an entire rambling one-sentence chapter is devoted to the
musings of another video game addict, and I did not get the purpose of
including him in the book at all, which is way too long anyway. On the plus side, the writing is wonderful
but a little pretentious, especially in the aforementioned chapter. The most entertaining character in the book
is Laura Pottsdam, a student who Samuel loves to hate, because she cuts class
and plagiarizes a writing assignment. Her
rationalization of how she has cheated her way through her entire education and
then her doubt about her ability to succeed in a glamorous marketing job after
college are priceless. Then when a
character from Faye’s wild and crazy past is identified in Samuel’s present, I had
to applaud the beauty of the irony.
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