When I first heard about the publication of this collection of short stories, months and months ago, I was excited. Janice Galloway's first fiction in a few years. I wasn't disappointed. It's a bit like being reunited with a friend, the type you don't speak to often, but when you do, you click right back into place.
Something about Janice's writing, full of its unusual observations and imaginative, weirdly apt metaphors, has the tendency to press on the heart a little bit, or open wounds, ones you might have long forgotten were there. It hits a nerve, dredges the memory, peels back some layers of feeling.
As such, reading her feels like a very personal act. It's a reacquaintance not only with her, a relationship that started with the incredibly raw The Trick is To Keep Breathing, but also a little bit with a corner of myself. I prefer not to read it on the bus, but alone, in bed or in the bath behind a locked door.
There are 14 stories in here. Some are a quick sketch of whirlwind desire, like in 'looking at you' which builds people watching, the observation of sexual tension, to a crescendo with the barrier breaking punch to the gut of "and he's looking at you." The title story, Jellyfish, opens with the tension of a child dangling dangerously over the edge of a kerb on a dirty city street and continues it with the feelings of a mother acutely aware her little boy, beginning primary school the next day, is already too old for many jokes and games. We see women coming to terms with being a mother, struggling to process feelings after a breakup, and a young one learning lessons from an older, mysterious woman. There are midnight feasts, burning of books, Mozart, Carmen, singing in the bath, a rural car accident, an impulse to gather at a loch for some natural but frightening phenomenon of the earth, a glimpse at George Orwell's life on the island before he wrote his last book Nineteen Eighty Four, and later, teaching Orwell to a group of modern children who don't much care.
All the weirdness of everyday life, and feelings dredged from the depths, instilled with Janice's peculiar, particular turn of phrase and way of perceiving the world. Much recommended.