Elna Baker
Auteur de The New York Regional Mormon Singles Halloween Dance: A Memoir
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- Œuvres
- 1
- Aussi par
- 2
- Membres
- 374
- Popularité
- #64,496
- Évaluation
- 3.8
- Critiques
- 24
- ISBN
- 4
While Baker is unapologetically self-centered for the 274 pages of her book, which can get a little hard to take, I feel she's pretty justified in doing so: this is a memoir, and of basically her early-to-late 20s. And seeing as how she probably has 30 to 50+ more years on this planet, I think she's been pretty brave to put it all out there for a bunch of strangers to read.
At times I felt very empathetic to her struggles, as they had that "we've all been there" feel to them. At other times, I had little relation to her experiences, but she explained it so well that I felt I was getting the full perspective of another human being. And as someone who herself has come out of a Fundamentalist background, I can say the struggles she's having, much less putting them on display "for God and everybody" aren't easy at all. If nothing else- even if you *hated* the book, admit that Miss Baker's got chutzpah.
I don't know if it's because I have already heard so many of her stories on This American Life and The Moth, or the fact that the book is 274 pages long, but it did seem to drag a bit to me, and I had wished for a skilled editor who could have removed just a bit of the bulk without changing the spirit, voice, intent of the writing.
There are passages that seem like they are revelations to the author like, "It wasn't just a break-up. It was an existential crisis". (Aren't they all?) And other long portions are the relation of hysterically funny or basically mundane or plot propelling details. But in between those, the reader is invited into an incredibly intimate world: desires, fears, beliefs, worldview. And there are sublime yet simple passages like:
I am made up of skin, and muscles and fat, my body began. I have a heart that pumps blood and a foundation of bones that are as vulnerable as paper because they too can become ash. But I move, and I can jump, and I feel, and I can do all of these incredible things...but you don't love me. When are you going to realize-- this is your only chance.
I think that's what I like best about Elna Baker's book. Besides the fact that I was raised my Fundamentalists and it's hard for me to find literature that speaks to that aspect of my life (which this book does extremely successfully), what I like best is that the author is not trying to impress anyone. Too many words in her book? Too bad. Think being a virgin at 26 is funny? Fuck off. Think pounds and pounds of extra skin is too gross to write about? Your loss. Want a more cohesive, persuasive, neat story with a bow on top? Sorry, that wouldn't be honest. And she does all this with candor and humor, and without a confrontational attitude.
(Incidentally, if anyone knows of an online "chat with the author" event, please let me know via my Goodreads e-mail. Thanks!)… (plus d'informations)