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About This Book
ISBN13: 9780375425301 |
Powells.com Staff Pick
Brockmeier's prose is at once fanciful and meditative. This new collection of stories confirms his stature as one of America's most audacious fabulists.
Recommended by Gerry, Powells.com
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In the haunting title story, a young, asocial woman remembers the oddly honest things she wrote in her high school classmates' yearbooks and contemplates her scarred life, imagining an escape with an apparition she calls the Entity. In "Father John Melby and the Ghost of Amy Elizabeth," a formerly dull and turgid pastor is touched by a spirit that turns his sermons into crowd-pleasers — that is, until he discovers his inspiration is a little less than divine. "The Human Soul as a Rube Goldberg Device" is a gorgeous homage to the classic, young readers' choose-your-own-adventure novels. But this one is for grown-ups who can navigate through imagery and dead ends, and toward a resolution that only Kevin Brockmeier could have invented. From the fantastical to the concrete, the range of this collection is breathtaking. It moves fluidly, finding beauty in the quiet, often overlooked corners of the world.
By turns daring and moving, The View from the Seventh Layer is crafted with the remarkable voice and vision that have become hallmarks of Brockmeier's acclaimed fiction.
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hermionebadger, May 16, 2008 (view all comments by hermionebadger)
I've followed the writing of Kevin Brockmeier closely over the last couple of years. At first, I was amazed at his restraint, his eye for nuance, and the delicate ways that he shows us the world. I am, however, very disappointed with "The View from the Seventh Layer." The language is beautiful, as it always is with Mr. Brockmeier, but this time around, I wanted something more. A character, perhaps, whose life is something other than a reflection in a shady, quiet pool. I felt I couldn't get to know anyone in any of these stories, as everything they said or did seemed filtered through the back end of a fairy tale, filtered again and then again and again until all that's left is an imprint or a painful cliche. Why must every story be a far away and ominous version of the third person limited? Why does it seem that, after "A Brief History of the Dead" and "Things that Fall from the Sky" (both of which I loved) Kevin Brockmeier has reduced himself to a classically trained metaphorist who so desperately wishes to be Jorge Luis Borges?
Unlike his previous works, Brockmeier has given us zero characters that feel real enough for his readers to relate to. I felt like I was floating around in a cloud somewhere, looking into a crystal ball, and not really understanding the actions that I'd seen. Can a mute be heard in a city of song? Apparently, but who cares when the city of song has no hiccups, no real problems at all, and its citizens are so naive to the idea of misfortune that a man with no voice is automatically perceived to be deaf? With most of these stories, I felt like there was some deep, trecherous meaning the author was trying probe, and that I must be missing it, must be looking right past. I learned however, after several rereads, that these deep meanings were really more like subtle jabs at something too vast to be explained--which can be executed well. Brockmeier, however, missed the mark, the reason being a lack of recognizable characters and points of view that range from hazy to vague to completely absent.
Product Details
- ISBN:
- 9780375425301
- Author:
- Publisher:
- Pantheon Books
- Subject:
- Short Stories (single author)
- Edition Description:
- First
- Publication Date:
- March 2008
- Binding:
- Hardcover
- Language:
- English
- Pages:
- 267
- Dimensions:
- 8.46x6.00x1.09 in. .97 lbs.










