I’m with her when the
Whole room turns sideways
Sliding through the window
And into another room
In which things are
Going in another direction
Or maybe two
Tumbling like a key
In the lock
Turning like the guts
Of a clock
I’m with her when the
Whole room turns sideways
Sliding through the window
And into another room
In which things are
Going in another direction
Or maybe two
Tumbling like a key
In the lock
Turning like the guts
Of a clock
Binding with the unbinding witch
Among carnal copulation and dealing
In wild dangerous comprehensions
A bit steep pretty heathen sort of goddess
At your service what are we waiting for
Induction Compression Combustion Exhaust
Nobody does a great set-up for a thriller like David Bell, which is not to say he’s shabby at the execution either. His latest, Kill All Your Darlings, is no exception, starting with an irresistible premise — English professor Connor Nye is on the wrong side of publish or perish when a great novel lands in his lap. It was written by one of his students who turned it in as her thesis and then promptly disappeared. He polishes it up and publishes it under his own name. Unfortunately, it contains details about an unsolved murder that only the murderer would know. And then the student shows up in disguise at one of his readings.
All this is just the beginning, with many more twists and turns to come, resulting in a dynamic yet thoughtful thrill read that’s pretty much impossible to put down. For me it’s no disparagement to say it’s a great airplane read (most high-brow writers couldn’t write one if they tried) and I saved it for a trip I was taking, and had to hide it from myself so I wouldn’t finish it before the flight back.
Bell is a long time professor himself, and what gives the book its depth and bite is his portrayal of the academic world, both in somewhat satirical portraits of professors and students, and more profoundly, in the examination of the troubling prevalence of sexual harassment on campus. At this college, stuffy poet pedants give a superior sniff at “thrillers” amidst the casual, grinding degradation of the hand on knee, unwanted embrace or even threat of bodily harm that’s the daily fare for women on campus.
It’s really the details, like the importance of getting to class early to find parking, that make the plot even more credible. Bell is a deceptively masterful writer, with an effectively streamlined style that propels the reader through the text. All his books are good, but this one seems even more engaging to him beyond all the clever criss-crosses of plot, and therefore engages the reader on a number of levels as well.
Although it’s tempting to call Kill All Your Darlings a summer book or a beach book, it’s that and more, a captivating novel that comes out of the gate hard and never lets up, a thriller that will stay in your mind long after you’ve finished it.
What a beautiful flower it is
That blooms at the center
Of the universe emanating
A note of sweet music
In the void the essence
Of the Beloved One
The indestructible the unfathomable
Lie ahead within her immortal abode
Surrounded by these gardens of light
Which must fade before
Her radiant form
The phenomenon violates the basic laws of
Physics a quality attending to the existence
Of space and matter oh time thy pyramids
Ask yourself where you are at night
Whose fire escape do you climb
Whose foot is in your mouth
Refine your symbols it’s all one message
Sacrality sexuality esoteric erotic
A bizarre form of matter
Whose foot is in your mouth