Rare Singles is one of those truly delightful novels that places community and friendship front and centre. Due to circumstances out of his control, American soul singer Bucky Bronco’s rising star fades rapidly into that of the one hit wonder and music wise, he remains in obscurity for more than fifty years until randomly, a woman from Scarborough in North Yorkshire contacts him to book him for a performance at their upcoming soul music festival. Unbeknownst to him, his music has a cult like following in the UK and Europe. Unbeknownst to her, Bucky is an elderly addict who has never performed his music live, in fact, he hasn’t even sung his two songs since recording them fifty years earlier. Still, in need of money, and distraction, Bucky accepts the offer and so begins an adventure that changes the course of his life.
‘My point is, everyone’s a screw-up so don’t be worrying what people think of you, and don’t be feeling bad about yourself either.’
I was expecting some humour from this one, and also a few feel-good moments, both of which I got aplenty, but what I wasn’t expecting was the rawness of Bucky’s grief. The weekend that he is set to perform at the soul festival coincides with the one year anniversary of his wife’s death, and due to a bit of forgetfulness on Bucky’s part, he ends up having to face the entire thing without his opiates, so, in withdrawal, in a foreign country, surrounded by people he’s never met, in hotel room under siege by a giant seagull, with a performance planned in front of an actual paying crowd. Ben Myers has such skill as a writer to throw all of these balls into the air and maintain the juggle for the duration. Rare Singles is simple on the surface, but profoundly deep once you’re immersed into it.
‘They must have said goodbye 500 times but still it was not enough. Still, he felt he had been robbed, the victim of a grave error. And that in itself added another layer of guilt – that of the one who survives, the one who is left behind.’
I’ve never met a Ben Myers novel yet that I haven’t appreciated, and this one is no exception. It was a joy to read, entertaining and moving, with a cast of brilliant characters that brought the Yorkshire setting vividly to life. Bucky’s wonder and astoundment that he had fans of all ages on the other side of the world was delightful, and the friendship that sprung up between him and Dinah was enriching to read about. I loved Dinah, her sarcasm and wit was just so on point. She knew her homelife was the pits, she was not deceiving herself about this, but the reality of actually making a change was not necessarily within her grasp and her acceptance of this to a point was actually really soothing. She knew something had to change, it just needed to be the right time with the right motivation within the right set of circumstances.
‘Nostalgia is only bad if eats away at someone and turns their present-day sour. Same with sentimentality, I guess.’
I have zero knowledge of soul music, but this didn’t deter my enjoyment of this novel at all. What came across strongly was that the love of music can create community and escape from the daily grind. Sharing that love of music is a joy, one that shouldn’t have socioeconomic barriers or judgements attached in any way, shape or form. The beating heart of Rare Singles was one of connection and in a world that feels increasingly detached, this was truly a beautiful message for a novel to contain.
4.5 stars.