I lost count of the number of times I introduced Ellison to friends' readers. He manages to shock and make you laugh within a paragraph, and sometimes even in the same sentence. His sense of humour can be crass and brutal or very subtle. He's caustic at worst and sarcastic at best.
Regardless of the fury and rawness or the poetic sensibility he used to write his stories, essentially, he wrote about what it means to be human, even when in full wild delirium mode.
I have repeated over and over again that Ellison was a writer we can love or hate, but cannot ignore.
I always recommend reading "The 3 most important things in life"; the text can be found on the NET, on "harlanellison.com". Funny, enlightening and chilling.
Science fiction bordering dystopian landscapes is one of the literary genres with the most power to highlight the fundamental errors of blind, stupid and savage societies, influence readers and promote change. And Harlan Ellison was one of its most powerful champions.
But this collection of stories, written in the 50s when Ellison was in his 20s, is a little out of his usual or best. They have two dominant themes: sex and violence.
They were commissioned to integrate adult male pulp magazines. Therefore, we are basically talking about the idea of “sex sells”. And since Harlan Ellison wasn't the kind of writer to shy from a challenge he started right with the title: "Pulling a train" typically meant group sex involving one woman and multiple men, submitting a woman to this without her consent, essentially a gang rape powered by misogyny at full steam.
Pulp magazines were definitely for a more adult and mature audience. And the ones oriented to adult males always had scandalous covers (for the epoch) and told their own story in just one image designed to shock and grab the reader's attention in a glance, frequently with a half-dressed woman and a male hero coming to her rescue or a half-dressed woman and a male attacker coming to harm her.
Frequently the content reflected the cover image and the stories were full of rough sex, straightforward rape, murder, violence, drugs and all the other anxieties of a post-war decadent society with identity issues.
Creativity and originality weren't the most common in stock in these magazines; usually, the "authors" of the stories weren't considered writers but "scribers" repeating plots with slight variations. But this is Harlan Ellison entering the "scene", and the game changed immediately. Even if he kept these stories faithfully to the themes and demands of the market, he did it in his own style, and that makes all the difference.
In this collection, Ellison offered us :
Sex Gang
Assault, murder, rough sex, rape, prostitution and the revenge of feminism over misogyny. A cautionary tale to all male apes: wits are more important than "balls"...
Nedra
Already reviewed in "No doors, no windows", another collection of short stories.
The Bohemia of Arthur Archer
A scornful satire about the supposed intellectual artistic life and the Greenwich Village lifestyle in the 50s. How to act, walk, talk, dress and, worst of all, think like a "Village bohemian".
Jeanie with the Bedroom Eyes
An Amsterdammer window girl in the USA? Brothel windows of Amsterdam: In the narrow alleys of the Red Light District, you will find all imaginable (and unimaginable) types of sexual services. The prostitute rents a window plus workspace from a window operator for a certain period of time, often per day or part of a day. Ellison plays full with the motto "sex sells"... mattresses.
Both Ends of the Candle
When a guy thinks with the "wrong head" it means trouble! Double trouble in this case. Almost hilarious if it wasn't for the misogyny and stupidity. Moral: When you chew more than you can swallow, you are sure to suffocate. A tale in the form of a "wet dream" of all teenagers, fuelled by hormones.
A Girl Named Poison
Revenge is a poison that kills slowly. This is a story of revenge and redemption. In the words of Harlan Ellison, a "modern fairy tale". But they won't live happily ever after, no one ever does...
Ellison wasn't very proud of these stories; as he says in his introduction: “No point in apologizing for these original stories. I did ‘em for the buck. I was married at the time and needed the money and did what everybody does. I pulled the plow. It was my third book published and the stories are simplistic, not the greatest literature ever proffered but I got a thousand dollars for the tome. That was big money in the Fifties. .
If you’re a Harlan Ellison fan, this is a must-buy; If you are a casual reader, you will find plenty to enjoy in this collection, being the aggressive, gritty writing style of Ellison the least of the surprises you can find reading his stories.