The new book features protagonists pursuing new beginnings, struggling to escape drugs or harmful partnerships, only to find hope curdling into conflict. The author frequently uses the phrase "clean slate", rendering it willfully cynical through its repetitions. Sentences like "He could make a fresh start" and "They decided to make a fresh start" recur in the narrative. Meanwhile, she is embarking on her own fresh start, because this appears a new kind of book – fact-based, genuinely novelistic. However it turns out to be laden with the recurring issues and aesthetics as earlier books.
The writer began as an artist who entered the literary world somewhat by chance with her 1997 cult classic I Love Dick, structured as letters to an unreceptive lover, transforming confessional female writing from self-debasement into rebellion. She kept producing books, but the next trio of fascinating and rebarbative novels did not possess the power and directness that the letter form imparted to the voice of I Love Dick. Compounding this was her identity as a maverick maker who had evolved into a large-scale low-rent landlord, so there was significant attention on real estate deals. It follows that she currently desires to experiment with new kinds of material, looking outwards to the experiences of others, at a moment when she claims that current political era renders personal narrative redundant.
The Four Spent the Day Together is structured in three parts, encompassing multiple eras – none able to break free from their pasts. The book includes the story of characters Emma and Jasper, based on Kraus's parents, relocating from the Bronx to a pastoral setting. Then there is the story of Kraus herself, in the character of Catt Greene, reckoning with the late recognition of I Love Dick, the rise of Trump, and her substance-dependent spouse Paul. And there is the account of a killing of one troubled youth by another in a community largely deserted by progressive politics only a short distance from Catt's rural residence in rural Minnesota.
From my perspective as a reader attracted to polished prose of the sort Kraus often avoids, I was seduced by the novelistic voice of the initial segment.
Being a reader who favors precise prose of the variety that Kraus usually avoids, I was won over by the literary tone of the first section. It possesses a new quality of attentiveness that accommodates minutiae, like the pail that the youthful Catt frees from the ice at the opening of the book, aided by her adored dad. "I found an ice toy!" she declares; "a lovely toy", he replies, "the ambiguous meanings of language circulating in their speech like piece candy". The author narrates the tale of Emma with curiosity and intimacy. "Emma felt like she'd stepped into a dream – not hers, exactly."
I was fated to feel let down when I hoped this fresh tone could persist to the end. The author states here that she is annoyed by the satisfaction readers like me have derived from I Love Dick; she's committed to disjunction, to the messy artistic approach she echoes from her idol writer Kathy Acker, and the void and recurrence of her past books reasserts itself in the middle section. The protagonist is attempting to do up multiple decrepit residences in the most troubled areas of Albuquerque while moving between Minnesota and LA, unable to aid Paul control his drinking. She is overwhelmed as her spouse cycles through low-resource employment as an recovery specialist in a society fueled by the anger and fear that underpins a political win. A significant portion discusses about the protagonist facing cancellation on social media, her listed profession modified from "author" to "landlord" on a reference site. She still gives the impression to care a little too much about this. In a moment she says that she's investigating the murder so that before exiting the region, "she could potentially understand something about an America that her online critics would fail to comprehend, would not even perceive".
Then we reach to the murder itself – and the titular day spent by the victim with the murderer and his associates. Kraus has excellent raw material, and knows hour by hour what happened when the victim Brandon came to see Brittney after connecting via an application where she marketed explicit images. He sought a sexual encounter but appears congenially to have passed the day alongside her friends, mooching around getting his car mended and covering the cost of food and substances, before being murdered by Brittney's boyfriend Micah – a youth with psychological issues who has repeatedly received inpatient care for violent rage.
The protagonist becomes fixated by the narrative, and I was intrigued by the way that her twin drives towards accurate chronicling and audacious rule-breaking clash in this segment. Yet I wished her to explore more thoroughly her individual preoccupations here. The compelling persona is the character Brittney, who becomes vivid in part due to the protagonist's connection to her – yet another intelligent, harassed young woman going off the rails in a difficult, overlooked locality. The author informs us that the protagonist communicates with Brittney in prison, but she doesn't dramatise these conversations. The whole section feels strangely incomplete, to the extent that her narrative ends almost mid-par
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