TC Boyle proves that a writing professor can have a full life in print. While running the writing program at the University of Southern California (USC) in Los Angeles, he published a dozen novels, a slew of stories and won many awards. In fact, he has something of a cult rep. The 15 stories in this volume have a kind of "Twilight Zone"-insanity. Boyle is a subversive satirist whose characters at first seem "normal" (whatever that is) and then morph into monsters. Madness, rudeness always prevail.
"Big Game," inspired by Hemingway's safari stories like the one dealing with the wretched Francis Macomber, is set at a theme park in the California desert where the moneygrubbers shoot the rhino, the water buff and the giraffe for fun -- and a big fee. "Parvenus. The kind of people who wouldn't know class if it bit them." (California is riddled with such parks, ya know). Bernard Puff, who owns the business, remembers "an idiot from MGM who opened up on a herd of zebra and managed to decapitate two ostriches and lame the Abyssian ass." Fortunately, Puff carries a big insurance. Today he's expecting a real estate couple. The wife is a former actress-model-poet-singer, who really wanted to go to Tanzania, not Bakersfield. Her mogul husband, given to speechifying - "words drop from his lips like coins from a slot machine" - had said, naw, naw, "you'll get tsetse flies and black mambas and beriberi and the plague in Zambeziland." What happens to the couple at this theme park becomes a full scale opera w screams. Or as their pubescent daughter would say, "Tacky, tacky, tacky."
In "Acts of God," the 75 year-old Willis, now in his 3d marriage, survives a hurricane and the destruction of his house. Now, where is his wife? "The last wife had taken the house, the car, the dog, the blendor and his collection of Glenn Miller records. Before that, his wife had taken his first house, his children and his self-respect. " His current wife is different, a force on earth. "She took everything that was left. And there wasn't a whole lot of that."
Boyle is a vivid writer with a dangerous imagination. This volume, a gift, is my first Boyle. He is loudly pop and American. To one critic he suggests Evelyn Waugh doing sketches for Saturday Night Live.