As Tandala would say, "Hoola, baby!"
This book is interesting in many ways, not the least of which is the story of its life as a book. Fans of Lorna's previous titles may not warm to it. And that is what her publisher thought. So she self-published this title, but then was stymied by the sheer force of the marketplace and all the gyrations it required. Finally, Univ of MN Press picked it up with her new book, Best to Laugh. And it's a good thing.
Again, those fans of Lorna's more Loranesque fare may not care for this. It is, actually, science fiction. But behind the aliens and intergalactic meetings, there is a warm, soft core of human interaction of the sort that lies at the core of all her books. There is romance, there is angst, there is a lot of questioning. So really, it's not so different after all.
Fletcher is a normal, rather passive boy who grows up to be an actuary. His father leaves when he is 11 and his mother is a little wacky. He doesn't really have a direction, but he just plods along. What he does have, however, is a rich and active fantasy life, wherein he takes on at least three completely different identities, from Hip the cowboy to Deke Drake, the jewel thief. He finds himself one night in the company of aliens, and through them he is transported into these fantasy lives. As with most things, it's not always what he expected.
But each experience teaches him something. The fantasies perhaps go on a little bit - the book drags a tiny bit in the middle - but the second third of the book zips by and suddenly there is old Fletcher, with his granddaughter, dancing in a wheat field outside of Aberdeen, South Dakota.
Along the way, he learns a lot about having fun, getting along, and friendship. He experiences things that many of us experience, and some things that most of us never will.
It's part rollicking joyride with a quiet undercurrent of 'This is life." I liked Fletcher very much, and Tandy and Wanda too. And I'm very glad that UMP took it up and gave this book another life.